The Silent Confession

Mr. Popluar (McCallum High School)

Nothing interesting happened in the couple of days other than unpacking and finally getting stuff for my basement room. Like a bed, dresser, and a few other things, but then Thursday came. I wish I was sick. I didn't want to go to McCallum High School, I would rather be back at Central High School back in Manchester, New Hampshire.

I put on my black shirt that was covered in skulls, my black jeans, my black combat boots and I looked at my nails. The black paint was chipping off, I need Bianca to redo them soon. I put on my earphones and put on the song "Hot Girl Bummer" and walked out of the house with Bianca walking to McCallum High. Let's see how that goes.

When we got there, I saw people whispering and looking at us and I gave them glares and they looked away. I scoffed. "You are the di Angelo kids right? Nico and Bianca?" The principal asked us when we stepped into the office. "Yes." Bianca told him. "I'm Mr. D. Nice to have you join our school." We looked at our schedule and we saw that we got one class together, which was cooking class. "See you then little bro." Bianca said to me, hugging me, "Just try?" "I will." I told her, parting ways going to our first class because the bell rang.

When I walked into history, I got looked and I glared at them, "What are you looking at?!" I yelled before going to the back sitting down. I laid my head down and within a few minutes, someone poked me in the side. "What the fuck do you want!?" I yelled, pissed off. "That's my seat." I looked up and saw a boy, he looked slightly older than me, he had black hair and green eyes, and wore a blue shirt that had the beach print onto it. "Find a different one." I told him. "You took my seat, now beat it."

Everyone was looking at us. "And why would I do that?" I was standing now. Damn, he's tall too. "New kid, I think you should move." I looked over to my side and saw a blonde hair boy who wore yellow. "Listen to him." The black haired boy said. I sat back down and when I did, I was on the floor within seconds. "Freak." The black haired boy said throwing my backpack at me hitting me in the face.

I picked up my backpack and saw a seat next to the blonde hair boy and I sat there then laid my head on the desk. I saw a piece of paper on my desk and I lifted my head and read what it said My name is Will, Will Solace I wrote down my name and gave it to the blonde hair boy. Who I was assuming was Will. He smiled and gave me his phone number. I was shocked. "Why?" I asked a loud. "You seem like a cool kid." Will said. "I do?" Will nodded. "Well, thanks." Class started and I was barely listening since all I could think about was Will. It was lunch time and I checked my phone and saw I had texts from Rowdy so I texted him back.

I received no answer from him after the last text and when I looked up, the line moved forward and I grabbed the tray. The food looked, I'm not even sure but I wasn't going to eat it since I wasn't that hungry anyways. I saw Will, and he as with Mr. Popular so I looked for my sister and I found her so I sat with her.

"So, how's the first few classes gone?" Bianca asked when I sat down. "History was terrible, English was terrible, physics is terrible, Algebra is terrible." I said looking down. "I'm sure most of those terrible classes are lies, right?" I shook my head. "Why is that?" Bianca sounded concerned and I didn't want her to be concerned. "It doesn't matter anyways." I told her. "It matters to me." I sighed and told her what happened in history.

Mr. Popular walked over to me and Bianca and I looked at him, "What?" I asked when he stopped. Mr. Popular threw me to the ground. "What the hell man!?" I yelled, confused on why he did that. I got up and anger took over me and I punched Mr. Popular in the jaw. He stumped back a few steps and me and him went into a full on fight. People surrounded us and were yelling 'Fight, fight, fight!' And Bianca was yelling, "Nico! Stop!" And I didn't listen and I heard Will yelled, "Percy!" So I'm guessing the kid I'm fighting is named Percy.

I was on the ground and Percy was on top of me beating the crap out of me. "You fucking bitch!" I push him off of me but of course my boot had to hit him in the parts. Percy groaned and I crawled away. The principal came through the crowded and saw me beat up and Percy on the ground still, he yelled, "di Angelo! Jackson! Office now."

Me and Percy went into Mr. D's office and we sat down in the chairs. "Will one of you tell me what happened?" "I-" I started but Percy interrupted me. "Mr. D, it wasn't my fault!" "Johnson, I wasn't saying it was-" "It's Jackson, get it right!" Percy interrupted and got up. "Peter Johnson! Sit your ass back down now!" "What are you doing to do, expel me?" Percy walks out. Mr. D sighs, "I'm so done with that kid. Di Angelo, you're free to go, here." Mr. D writes me a tarty note and I go to 6th period which is the cooking class I have with Bianca and when I walk inside, I saw Will. "Nico, right?" The teacher asked. "Yes." I answered. "Why don't you go have a seat next to Will."

I walked over to him and sat down in the empty seat. Will looked at my face, like he was studying it. "You need an ice pack?" I shook my head. "I had worse." I answered.