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I woke up to the sound of the alarm going off. I lay there for a few minutes before rolling over to turn the alarm off. It's 7:00 so I decide to get up. I head towards my bathroom and jump in the shower. When I was done I turned the water off and dried myself off then wrapped a towel around my waist and walk back into my room. I put on my favorite pair of black skinny jeans. I grab a white muscle shirt and put it on. I walk into my bathroom,brush my teeth and spiked the front part of my hair. I unplug my phone from it's charger and grab my earphones from my desk before making my way to the kitchen. I'm about to make my lunch when my phone vibrates. I unlock it to see who the message is from. It's from Rod

Morning, I had to be at the courthouse early this morning. The keys for the truck are in your jacket have a great day talk later.

"Alrighty will do thanks you to" I respond before I stuff my phone back into my pocket. I make a sandwich and fill a water bottle with ice tea. By this time it's close to 8:15 so I decide I'll head to school. Class doesn't start till 9 but since i'm a "new" student I have to swing by the office and grab my class schedule and register my lock.

I put my leather jacket on. and grabbed the truck keys out of my pocket and walk out of the apartment. I quickly drove through the drive thru at McDonald and grabbed a coffee for the day. About 10 minutes later I arrived to Kelvin High. I park in the student parking area and head towards the front entrance.

The first thing I do when I enter the school is head to the office. " Welcome to Kelvin high, how may I help you today?" the secretary asks with a smile. " I'm here to pick up my schedule and register my lock" I reply with a smile. "Name and grade?"she asks as she makes her way to the folder that has everyone's name according to their grade "Grade 11, Dean Bingham" I answer with no hesitation. " Ok here it is" she smiles as she hands me my schedule. " Your locker number is 217" she calls as I walked out of the office. I walk down the hall. For the first time in a while I didn't have people staring at me or whispering to others. I make it to my locker. I stop for a few seconds staring at it. " This is my old locker" I chuckled to myself as I put the lock on. I check my schedule I have English in room 127.

I make it to class as the bell rings. I take a seat in the middle row of the class. I'm grabbing stuff out of my binder when I hear a voice. " Is this seat taken" a small voice asks.I look up to see my friend Hanna Rae.She has black hair with Purple and blue streaks. She's really nice and outgoing with a positive attitude regardless of how bad the situation is. " No. take a seat " I reply with a smile. " Oh by the way my name is Hanna Rae" she smiles extending her hand out to me. " Nice to meet you Hanna, I'm Dean Bingham" I respond shaking her hand." Good Morning class, today we are doing questions for the previous chapter of the Hobbit. Mr.Daniels the English teacher explained as he handed out the worksheet. It took me about fifteen minutes to finish(cause the Hobbit is one of my favorite books) I got up from my chair and handed in my work " Good job Dean. full sentences and everything, the kind of work I like to see" Mr.Daniels comments as I make my way back to my seat. " Show-off" Hanna jokes as I sit back down.


The bell rings to dismiss the class. "Dean wait up" Hanna calls. I stop and wait for her. When she catches up we start to walk .We arrive at her locker. I held her bag as she was transferring binders for her next class. " What class do you have next?" She asks I check my schedule " Gym" I responded " Great, Owen come here", she calls Owen Balor, yes before you ask he is Irish, except he's not pale and he has brown hair. and seven feet tall. He was the only friend I had when I got to Kelvin High. " You have gym next right" Hanna asked him " Yea why? " he questioned " You wouldn't mind showing Dean around would yea ?" he looks over at me. "Not at all. Owen Balor,nice to meet you lad" He smiles at me. He's about to extend his hand before a red haired girl walks in front of him . " And this is my girlfriend Scarlett.He adds wrapping his arm around her waist. (Scarlett was one of those girls that could tell you anything about her favorite bands. She's really smart and nice). " Scarlett Crowe" She smiles. " Dean Bingham" I respond. Hanna looked up at the clock "We better get to class guys" She exclaims. We all went our separate ways to our classes. Hanna and Scarlett and Owen and myself. When we got to the classroom there was a note on the door: Second period Class at 24 hour Fitness gym.


"Shit we're going to be late" Owen growled " Easy man, we have five minutes and I have my truck, we'll make it"  I say trying to calm him down.We ran down to my truck jumped in and drove to the gym. We made it just as the teacher was doing attendance. "Dean Bingham" Mr. Johnson called as we ran through the doors " Here" I panted trying to catch my breath. He was about to call for Owen then he saw him behind me. This wasn't your ordinary gym class. you picked a routine with a partner and that's what you did for the period. Owen and I boxed for a good chunk of the period than we ran on the treadmill .

We sat down on a bench, taking a break and cooling off when his phone vibrated


Hanna

You still up to hanging out at lunch? Ask Dean if he wants to hang with us as well :)

Owen looked at his phone then turned his attention back to me " Your lady friend wants to know if you want to hang out with us at lunch" He laughs

" Hanna ?" I asked just to confirm who it was" yea" Owen nodded

" Yea sure" I smiled as I got up from the bench.

Class was finished and we drove back to school. We put our gym bags in our lockers then met up with the girls.


" Have you guys seen Gallows?" Scarlett asked " She won't be here till 3rd period " Hanna responded.


Aria Gallows, the architect of this group. We didn't really start off on the greatest foot when we first meet. I hope this time around things are better than before.











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