His Good Kitty [ BL ]

Chapter ONE | Freaking Classmates

The halls and corridors were peacefully silent until someone arrived with steadily intimidating footsteps. . .

"You are late today as well, Alex. Any new excuse?" said Mrs. Smith; the maths teacher.

"No." He replied while tying his hair into a short ponytail.

ALEX'S POV

"No excuses this time." I put my hands in my pockets while looking at her without the look of an apology.

Mrs. Smith sighed and some students got my glare as they had chuckled at me.

"Alright, go to your seat." said Mrs. Smith while turning through the pages of the book.

I kept a stern gaze and sat down at the last seat of the class. Then I looked at Alastor while he was looking at his book calmly. I opened my book and glanced at the teacher before leaning on my hand while looking at Alastor.

𝑅𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡... 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑑𝑢𝑐𝑒 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠... 𝐹𝑢𝑐𝑘...

I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair.

𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝐴𝑙𝑒𝑥. 𝐴𝑙𝑒𝑥 𝐼𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑦. 𝐴𝑔𝑒 17. 𝐼 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑎𝑐 𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑙𝑒, 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑦 𝑎𝑢𝑛𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑑𝑢𝑚𝑏 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑠.

𝑁𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒 𝑑𝑜 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑦?

"Alastor, can you solve this problem?" Mrs. Smith asked while holding out the chalk to him.

He nodded and walked to the board after taking the chalk from Mrs. Smith.

I leaned on my hand as I watched him with a smirk on my face.

𝐻𝑒'𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑢𝑡𝑒.

𝑊𝑒𝑙𝑙, 𝑚𝑦 𝐴𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑧𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑔𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠. 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑡 𝑢𝑝 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑎 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘.

𝐼 𝑠𝑎𝑤 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒. 𝐻𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑚𝑒. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠? 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑛-𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑒-𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑡.

𝐻𝑒 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝐴+'𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑢𝑏𝑗𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑠, 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠. 𝐻𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑚. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒! 𝑊𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑒 10! 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑑𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑦 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒.

Then I heard someone whisper. . .

"Look how he's writing. What kind of handwriting is that? I can't understand a word.."