Rebel {Shameron Fanfiction}

Prolouge

Shawn walk through school humming his favorite song, it was Go Tell It On the Mountain, which he always sing in church. Yes, he is in the choir at my local church spreading the word of God through song. People sometimes call him church boy, but he does not let that bother me, God is the only friend that he need.

Today is the first day of his new school, and he was very excited. Other than church, school is another aspect he is really good at that. He walks in and someone threw a crumbled up piece at his head. He looks up at the signs and see where the main office is so he walks in that direction.

"Hello, I am Shawn Mendes, I am new here, and I was wondering if you have a schedule for me," he said politely.

"Oh you are Shawn Mendes, I am the principal of his school," the woman said shaking my hand,"Will you please wait in my office I want to talk to you?"

"Okay," He said smiling as I wait there.

Once he entered, he was shocked to see there was another person in one of the chairs. The boy was leaning back and his feet were on the principal's desk. He was wearing all black and had shades on indoors. He seemed like the bad boy in the school. Shawn sat down and sat up straight, since he was always taught to have great posture and never slouch.

"U-Um excuse me," Shawn said tapping the boy's shoulder,"You are not supposed to have your l-legs on the d-desk."

"Does it look like I give a flying fuck?" He asked looking at him,"You must be new here."

"H-How can you t-tell?" Shawn asked as the boy stares at him.

"Because I know everyone," he said going behind the principal's desk.

The boy went through the principal's desk taking her gum, her car keys, and other items. He was bad and Shawn know he can not hang out with anyone that is this bad. Shawn was shocked that a person could be this bad. He watched as the boy was playing with the buttons on her keys. Just then the principal barges in and sees the boy playing with her keys.

"You, I will deal with later," she said to the boy,"Now give me my keys."

The bo throws her the keys and walks out of the room. She rolls her eyes and slumped into her chair. She rubs her temple, mumbling incoherent thoughts to herself. She then realized I was still here and started to talk about the school, how amazing it is, how unique it is from the rest, why you should send your children here, etc.

"Now I have assigned a student to show you around Blackwood High," she said then opening the door.

There was a small blonde boy that had ocean blue eyes. He had a flower crown, his sweater was a pastel pink, black leggings, and white converse. He kind of looks like a girl in a boy's body. Well, Shawn is not going to judge that is God's job. The small boy walked towards him put his small pals hand on his shoulder.

"This is Jack Johnson, an honors student for the three years he has been here," she said proudly." He is well-rounded and still keeps his 4.0, he will be your escort."

She gave Shawn a schedule and they left the room. Jack started show him around the large school. It was a lot to take in, but Shawn could manage. Shawn felt like someone was following him the whole way, but he kept on looking back, only nobody was around.

"Okay, that is all there is,"Jack said fixing his flower crown,"Now, we should head to class, are you in any honors classes?"

"All of my classes, actually, I am going to English in about five minutes," Shawn said looking at the schedule.

Jack looked at the schedule and directed me to the English class. Shawn walked in and went to my seat. Everyone was in the middle of a test, so the teacher told him the chapter he was supposed to read. While he was paying attention, he felt a crumbled up piece of paper hit the back of his head. He turned around and saw two jocks standing outside the door.

Shawn rolled his eyes and when back to reading, then someone threw another piece of paper at me. This one had some writing on it. I opened it and it said Homo much? For some reason that name caused pain to his heart.

He crumbled up the piece of paper and threw it out. He raised his hand and ask if he could go to the bathroom. He ran down the hall and into the bathroom. As soon as he was the bathroom stall, he started to cry softly. Shawn is very sensitive an aspect he truly hates about himself. He never wished to care about people liking him, but it hurts sometimes when they say the mean words.

When he was done pouring his heart out he was clean himself up and walked back into class. While doing that he heard a lot of grunting and slamming objects against lockers. When he came back around the corner, he saw the two jocks that where giving him a hard time  before, on the floor unconscious, in a pool of theories blood.

Then something caught his eye, a piece of paper that was label Shawn on the front. He opened it, reading the note which made him both smile and blush. The note read:

Hey Shawn,

Yes, I know your name. I am actually in your English class. I know, the first day sucks believe me, it's sucked for me too when I transferred a couple years ago, but trust me it will be better sooner or later. Also, if those dickheads are giving you problems, I will have your back.

Signed,

The Rebel

Shawn smiled at the name because he had an idea who the Rebel might be.