Closer

{ Chapter 2 }

Aleks' Point Of View

I groan loudly, rolling around to face my alarm clock. I throw the clock across the room, most likely adding a new crack in it. I mumble nonsense under my breath, sitting up slowly.

I do what I do every morning, more slowly though.

I step out of the shower, drying myself and my hair. Walking into my room, I open up my closet. I pick out a plain black shirt and pants. Quickly getting dressed, I tie my vans on. I rush down the stairs, Tugging on my maroon jacket. I walk into the kitchen telling my mom and dad goodbye and grabbing my book bag.

I step out of the house, starting my walk to school. After a 15-20 minute walk, I arrive. I begin walking to the doors, looking around me at all the people.

Almost everyone suddenly noticed me. I growl under my breath at all the attention.

A certain group catches my eye though. In the group, I notice a tall boy with a red hat. They all seem to be talking about me, looking at me. I see a tallish tan boy, slightly muscular with a Cookie Monster jacket on. He is pointing at me.I glare at all of them, flipping them off.

Their shocked faces are almost laughable.

I snicker internally, walking through the doors and going into the school.

Welcome to hell, the worst place of all in my opinion.