2 * : "the sound of rain"

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★ :• chapter 2

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25 minutes past and mr craig was far into his lesson, finney was writing down notes in his notebook. he didnt seem to really care much since it was his first day and not a lot of things were going the wrong way yet, nothing was hard and there wasnt any homework. but one singular thing kept bugging his brain,

over

and over

again

it was the fact that robin kept messing with him. for example, kicking his chair leg slightly over and over again. finney was getting annoyed , it was strange because finney normally doesnt give a crap about anybody doing this type of stuff since it seems to happen all the time.

but finney was almost at his breaking point, he kept scoffing and rolling his eyes. 'for fucks SAKE can he stop?' finney put his hands over his face. about to lash out on this random kid.

seriously, who does he think he is?
soon mr craig started to go around giving everyone a piece of paper, "now, apparently all the teachers for our grade are doing this, this year". the teacher sighed, almost as if he didnt want to do this. "you will be assigned to write essays about yourself for the first day back, i know i know. you can whine about it all you want.. but sadly i have no control over this."

once mr craig finished up his sentence a whole lot of groans and 'are you kidding me?!'s were flying all around the room. finney on the other hand , loved this idea. he loved to write. obviously this was science class and he was a bit confused on why but he decided not to think much of it. "the first day back, seriously? a fucking essay?" robin said beside him.

finney side eyed him a bit, he already knew his year was going to be over shit because of him.
"well you should at least try?" finney spoke softly, not wanting to come off as rude. "when did i ask you?" robin said rudely. giving finney more reasons to get pissed off; finney was going to say something but was caught of guard by mr craig making his way to the two boys , he handed out two pieces of paper. robin grabbed one and finney grabbed the other , their hands almost slightly brushing against eachother as they grabbed the papers at the same time.  a tiny pit feeling sparks in finneys stomach but he doesnt seem to even know, literally.

soon the bell rings and finneys classmates all pack their things and start to leave the classroom. but finney was already exiting the room, needing to get away from that robin guy. he seriously was getting on his nerves. he was glad science was over.. but he knew that he would have to deal with robin every day until the next time they move seats. unless they dont, which is what finney wanted the least.
but that didnt seem to corrupt his mind as much as other things in the moment;

"whats up with you?" vance surprised finney by walking over to him from leaning on the nearby locker close to the science room. he had a slight eyebrow raise and sounded genuinely interested on why finney had a frown painted on his face, "just some guy.. giving me, problems." finney bites the inside of his cheek hoping that vance wouldnt have one of his, freak outs; "who?" he said almost as if he already knew.

"some kid named robin! hes new, and he sits next to me in science. a real dick if you ask me". finney rolled his eyes, fed up with the conversation already.
"yeah i heard he was a real dick." vance replied, he already knew about robin since everyone in his class were talking about how apparently robin got into a small argument with someone from vances grade right before school started.

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