I was on the way to school.
It was cold and misty. Everything seemed to be annoying me. Everything. I had stepped into the classroom to all the girls gathered around a desk. The boys all scattered everywhere . There was a new kid. A new boy. I could tell by the masses of girls gathered around this poor souls desk. They all gathered together and this made the perfume smell stronger.
I pushed a girl off my desk and placed my soaked hoodie on the back of my chair. I pushed a girl off my desk.. this means that theyre gathered around my desk too..he sits behind me.
If he sits behind me , that means that im going to have these strong perfumed girls around my desk every.fucking.morning
I sighed and sat in the corner of the class room at the back , put an earphone in and started listening to Twenty Øne Piløts .
In my class, im classified as the
"Emo one"
It doesnt bother me..
I do wear a lot of black and have a flippy fringe but its not that big and occasionally i wear my rainbow tie dye shirt
But normally I wear my red or black beanie with a black or black and white striped long sleeve with black tights and either boots or ankle boots or converse..
The teacher stepped in and we all returned to our desks
Even the girls
I shoved my iPod into my bag and kept my phone in my pocket.
"Hello , everyone,"
The teacher said
"I'd like to introduce you to someone new to our class "
The boy behind me stood up and stood in front of the class.
Dirty blonde hair , a red shirt and black jeans .
He looked like a boy who you could become best friends with then he'll annoy you but you dont care because hes your best friend. Whatever.
"Hi, my name is Aedan."
He says.
"Hi , Aedan."
We mumble this . If we dont welcome the new kids , detention for the whole class. Our teacher treats us like kids.
He waved and sat back down
The teacher set us some work on the board and we set to work. I felt a tap on my shoulder and slowly turned around, "Ye?" I say
"This is embarassing... could I uh.."
"Spit it out boy"
"Could I borrow a pencil?" He asked
I handed him my pencil and started to work with my pen as he had my pencil.
"Thanks.." he mumbled
"Ye."
