We only crossed paths (damitweek)

Chapter 2 - First day

"Woah.." I stare in amazement at the somehow nicer looking building.

"This is dope" Tweeks exclaims.

"Dope?" I question.

"Y-yeah dope, its like.. s-something cool"

"Ohh"

"Yeah I learned it off musically, p-pretty cool huh?"

"Yeah that's super cool"

"W-whats your first class?"

I flip my backpack over my shoulder, unzipping it to search for a paper inside with my new school schedule.

I read out the first subject on the top of the paper "Social studies. What about you?"

"Science class"

"Hey me too!" Craig speaks out in a more excited sounding tone.

"Yayy omg!" he giggles back at his boyfriend

They continue on talking about the rest of their schedule together as I sort of stare into nothingness, thinking about that same strange feeling.. till I got interrupted once again but this time from the bell.

"Well..There's the bell" Tweek shrugs

"C'mon babe, lets get to class. See ya Damien."

"Bye Damien! C-come find us during lunch!" Tweek yells out whilst walking away with his arms linked with his boyfriend.

"Yeah, bye guys" I speak out with a small wave.

Jesus christ why was I so awkward. They probably thought I was a total weirdo.

I watch as they fade into the crowd, though they still shined throughout it.

"Move it kid!" A deeper sounding voice comes from behind me, following with a shove, making me stumble beneath my feet.

I turn around scared out if my mind to a group of taller boys, most definitely the eighth graders.

"Woah dude you're like..the son of Satan aren't you?" One of the older boys exclaim before most of the group back up slightly

"Yes..? And?" I reply back confused

"Hell no dude. We didn't mean it, just uhh.. You're cool kid, you have our approval" What seemed to be their main person in the small group speaking out to me as they all slowly walked around me to scramble up the stairs.

Did they really just... Are they scared of me??

I shake my thoughts away and look on the back of the paper that showed a map of each level of the school.

I hum to myself in confusion as I pass by each classroom in attempt to find my own.

Once I found it, I peek inside at the few students sitting in the desks, so I walk in, taking my seat which was in the far back corner so I could avoid awkward conversations I didn't want to be in.

This cycle repeated til lunch.

Seeing familiar faces that I wished I had no memories with, taking the farthest seat from everyone, lame icebreaker activities that nobody wanted to do in the first place, rules, names, plans, blah blah blah. Nobody needed all this extra stuff. Though it replaces time that we would do actual school work so, I wasn't complaining too much.

*RIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNGGGGGG*

"Oh, theres the bell, have fun at lunch kiddos! Have a great day" My teacher spoke out, her name which I had already forgotten.

I sluggishly pick myself up out of my desk, thinking at first I'd only sit alone like last year or hide in the bathroom stall, but this time I had Tweek.