Sorry for the long wait but here is finally a update!!!
Once I got to school, everything was quiet and my first reaction was that I was late. I walked through the massive sliding doors and into the school corridor. I made my way to the principles officer to check in and get my subject list and timetable. I knocked on the door once, twice and a third just encase no one heard me the second time; I'm like that sometimes.
A guy with longish hair opened the door.
"Hello, how may I help you?" he asked in an overly formal manner.
"Oh, u..umm, my names Dallon, I'm new here, could I-I speak to Mr Way?" I said.
"Oh you're the new student, yes I remember, well I'm Mr Way the principle, please come in."
Oh God, he's the principle, well ok this school will just be boring as usual, I thought.
I slowly walked into the office and quietly took a seat in front of the desk. Mr Way sat down in the opposite side of the desk and started typing something on his computer.
"So.., Dallon... you will be in class 11 blue and here is your timetable for this semester." He handed me the timetable that had in big bold letters on it 'Weekes, Dallon'.
"Well I will just get one of the year elevens in here to show you around if that's alright with you," Mr Way said bringing my attention from the paper to him.
"Um.. oh ok y-yeah that's fine," I stuttered out. I really didn't want to meet anyone else from this school. I hate being the new kid.I waited in his office until he finally came back with another person trailing a metre away behind him. He reached the door and sat down again while the other kid just stood there not really paying attention to anything; not even me; a new strange kid that will just be another target for those fuckers that call themselves 'cool'.
"Brendon," Mr Way abruptly said, and the other kid looked up and directed his gaze to Mr Way, totally ignoring me.
"Yes sir?" he replied in the most sarcastic voice ever.
"I would like you to show Mr Dallon Weekes here around the school, could you do that for me?" he asked politely yet slightly irritated in some way.
"Yes sir" Brendon once said in a sarcastic tone.
"Good, now off you go Dallon and please report to my office if you need anything, ok?" he asked
"Yes sir," I said in a non-sarcastic way.
Brendon went and walked out of the office, so I thought that was my que to leave. I got up and walked out of the door and into the poorly lighted hallway.
"So I'm Brendon, you probably already know that," Brendon said next to me, while we walked down the hallway past all the seventh graders.
"Yeah um..ummm well my names Dallon but you knew that already," I shyly said. Now that I got a good look at Brendon he actually looks kinda hot. Well my parents weren't wrong I was gay, but they didn't know that for sure. They would kill me if they truthfully knew.
"Yeah so um would you like to go to the canteen area first or the music room?" Brendon asked, bringing my attention back to him.
"oh.. umm the music room if you want!" I said, again stuttering.
"Ok cool, well it's just down this corridor and up the stairs coming up," he replied with a small smile spreading across his face.
"Do you play any instruments?" I asked as we reached the music room.
"Yeah actually I sing, play the piano, guitar and drums, what bout you?" he asked
"Wow, that's a lot well I only play the bass but I like to sing but I not very good," I truthfully said
"Well, I bet you are good, here sing something now," he demanded more that asked while handing me a microphone.
"Oh no-no, well ok only if you sing something first," I challenged. Hell to the no was I going to sing in front of him.
"Sure I'll sing an original," he said with a massive smile.
Brendon started singing a beautiful song, and I instantly fell in love with his voice and song.
Once he finished the song I started applauding.
"That was incredible," I stated
"Oh thanks, well now it's your turn, we could sing a song together if you want, it that's what would make you more comfortable?" he asked
"Sure I would love to," I smiled. Dallon what are you doing, you never sing in front of anyone or make friends either, I yelled in my head.
Brendon started singing a song that had an upbeat tune to it until he finally brought me closer by pulling me towards him with my bowtie. He brang the microphone to my mouth while still having it close it to his.
While singing this song with him, I started getting butterflies in my stomach.
I knew this feeling all too well; it was when I wanted to kiss the boy in front of me or a small crush that will develop over time, which will only be a summer fling. But this was different, this was what they call a connection, a feeling you get every time you wake up next to the one you love or when you say your vowels to one the one you love, like what we were saying in the song.
As I thought this, I hadn't realised that Brendon had pulled me even closer and slid his arm around the back of me. As soon as I thought we were going to kiss, a big bang made us pull apart. We looked around and saw another teacher standing there. He looked like a punk with black eyeliner and a black casual suit on. He really didn't look like a teacher at all.
"Well, hello Mr Urie, and..?" he said turning to me.
"Oh u-umm Dallon, Dallon Weekes," I stated.
"Well hello to you too Mr Weekes, you must be new here, and young Mr Urie must of been showing off my wonderful music room, weren't you Mr Urie?" he asked looking towards Brendon, the love of my life; shut up Dallon you just met him, I said in my head.
"Yes Ryan," he glumly said.
"Well good."
"Well hello I'm Mr Ross, but all my students lazily call me Ryan," Mr Ross said while shaking my hand.
"Hello Mr Ross, um- I mean Ryan, I love your music room," I said.
"Thank you. Well you two should get to class now, off you go," Ryan said shooing us out.
While we both walked out, Mr Ross stopped me.
"Oh and Mr Weekes, be careful ok! Brendon has some issues, well that's a way to put it, he well he gets, he has voices in his head that he talks to, so don't be weirded out, ok. Were all use to it now," he told me.
I was shocked but slowly understood what he was telling me.
"Oh um ok I understand Ryan, I won't judge him, and I have some problems of my own, no one's perfect anyway. Again thank you for telling me," I told him.
We finally left and started heading towards the classroom, with Brendon leading me.
So.. hope you enjoyed this update. I will update whenever I can.. Bye for now..
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