Reserved Feelings.X0X

Breakthrough

This is the next boy, named Dominic. He's a golden brown hair shoulder length hair boy, with dull green eyes, smooth fluffy looking skin, and a shaded beard line coming from his ears to his chin. Dominic was the kind of guy who walk around with a smile, and keep to himself. The quietest people have the loudest scream.

~Dominic's POV~

My mornings are usually the same. I wake up in a dull lit room with the banging from my dad come from the other side of my door. He's always doing some type of bullshit so grind my gears. Once he stopped banging an i hear his heavy feet dragging away from my door, i hear the door slam from the other side of the apartment. Once he's gone i drag myself out of bed an take my shower warm shower, an start getting shudders while i scrub my scalp with green apple scented shampoo. I threw on my ripped skinny jeans an my burgundy hoodie with a gold logo.It felt so good. After my shower, i go into the kitchen to start my breakfast with the hardcore smell of alcohol filling the kitchen. Their's booze bottles around the counters, from the looks of it he started his day already. I decided to skip breakfast because i didn't feel like being abused by a drunk before school. As i walk out the front door , down the steps from the apartment i felt the cool breeze start blowing my hair around. I didn't think much about it but something about today felt off.

I started walking inside of the school an met up with my best friend Alex. He was like a brother to me. A weird, overly attached, brother. When we talk its either something serious or some really stupid bullshit. Before class started we both walked to the court yard an sat in front of the cafeteria, Watching all the students walk past. The sexy Latina, the ratchet, the grade obsessed looking people, the Starbucks girls. Stereotypical.

Alex hopped off the bench stood in front of me, looked at me with his mouth wide open "Bruh! What if water wasn't wet, but its dry, and air is wet?!"

I burst out laughing at his stupidity "Ha ha, Dude are you high?! I swear it's too early for your stupid shit today."

The bell rung an i started walking into Spanish class. I sat by the wall on the back left side of the classroom. I'm not sure why but i feel sorta off today.with me feeling agitated, i tapped my pencil onto my desk while having deep thoughts, Like I should be doing something but i just cant figure it out. While my thoughts got deeper, i felt my pencil slip out of my fingers and watched it roll under a desk in the right corner. I looked up at the kid sitting there and it seemed like he was in a deeper thought than i was. I crawled onto the floor under his desk, slowly trying to pick it from under his foot, but an inch before i could get it he jumped up an stared at me. It was one of those weird quiet kids. With cute brown eyes. Really cute actually. Whats wrong with me?

He looked at me with wide eyes and i could see him hiding a light blush. "The fuck are you doing?!"

"Getting my pencil?" I raised my eyebrow, an smirked a little.

"You got your pencil, anything else?" He came off as kind of rude so i just rolled my eyes and crawled back out to my desk. As i sat back down, i put my head down onto the desk until class was over. My mind kept coming back to that kid, like he had something i needed. Lunch rolled around and i usually go sit with Alex and the rest of my friends, but today i sat in back of the art room to take a nap. While i was dreaming that kid came into my mind. That weird rude kid. The cutie with cute brown eyes an green highlights in his hair. His cute face turning red on his chubby cheeks. Why was i thinking about him?

I didn't even know his name. Why was he crossing my mind so much, and why was i actually calling him cute?!

~Chap 2 End~