Why Me

Monday

Monday, again. Great, I thought to myself. I hated Mondays, or anyday that I had to leave my house. School was my worst enemy. I didn't have many friends and didn't talk to many people. I kept my grades up and did what I had to do to get out of there. My first class of the day was 'office help'. It wasn't really a class. It was a time for the people in the office to be lazy and make you take the papers and other stuff to the students that they belonged. I got there early, as usual, and the lady at the desk said that there would be two new students. It was my job to make sure that they knew where to go. 

About 25 minutes later, they showed up and I got everything that they needed. When they walked into the office, I was speechless. the older one, about 18, was gorgeous. With his apple green eyes, and short, dirty blonde hair. And the younger one, roughly 14, was so cute, in a kid way. He had these big hazel eyes and brown hair.

"You must be the Winchester boys," the lady behind the desk said. She was acting like she was actually doing something.

"Yeah," the older one replied, "I'm Dean. This is my little brother, Sammy."

"It's just Sam." the younger one said.

The lady behind the desk said "This is Ryleigh. She is going to show you where your classes are. Now, since you guys are 4 years apart, we are going to have Dean go with Ryleigh first. Sam, you can wait here in the office until she gets back."

"Okay," they said almost simultaneously.

"Sam, here are your things," I told him as I gave him all of his books. "And here are yours, Dean. I'll take you around to your classes and we'll get you settled in." I said, flashing a smile.

"Okay," he replied

We started down the hallway, "So, this school goes by an A-day, B-day schedule, which means that today you will have four classes and tomorrow you will have four other classes. Your lunch and study hall together are the same length as one of your classes, but you get 40 minutes for each. It might be a little confusing now, but you'll get used to it." I could tell he was staring at me and not paying attention. "So because this is B-day first block, then you would be in 'office help' with me." That isn't awkward at all, I thought to myself.

"Okay, so, if I am reading this right, I go to office help, Advanced Physics, Trigonometry, then World War 2 History, right?" he asked me. I could feel my cheeks getting red and replied with a "Yes, that is right. Its funny. You are in all of my classes."

"I guess its a good thing your cute." he said shining his dazzling smile."Yeah, I guess it is," I said finishing up the tour. 

We went back to the office, and I took Sam to his classes and dropped him off at his first block class. on our way there, he asked, "Do you like my brother?" I kinda looked at him weirdly for asking then said, "Kinda. Why? Is it obvious?" "No," he said, "just curious." He went to class and I went back to mine.

This is going to be a long day, I thought to myself.