Jaxon's P.O.V
December 09 Monday
December is the worst time of the year for me. Not because of Christmas, my family is rich I can get anything I want. The only reason why we don't live in a mansion is because it's only four of us. Well there was four of us until my mother past.
All throw the month of December my mom was in the hospital. And no amount of money could save her life. She died of stage 3 lung cancer, she died giving into the pain, she died in my arms. That happened two years ago.
I was the only one in the room when it happened. My dad was at work and my brother was having sex with my girlfriend well ex girlfriend now. I stopped talking to my family and my best friend away. Pushing everyone I cared about away. Yeah so that's why I hate December.
I looked at the clocked and it was 5:30 am. I should start get ready for school. I got up and went to my bathroom. When I looked in the mirror I saw a 6'2 17 year old, mixed(black and white) male with tan skin. He had dark brown eyes and messy black hair. Not gonna lie but damn I look good.
I took off my basketball shorts and T-shirt and got in the shower let the water burn me for a minute before I made the water warm. When I was done I dried myself off and put the towl around waste and went back to my room.
"Jaxon we need to talk." Nix said at my door
Nix was my old brother.
"What do you want?" I said a little harsh
".Ar...Are you still mad about what happened two years ago. You need to get over it I was in a bad place at the time." Nix said
I could feel my blood start to boil.
"Yeah I remember our mother was dying" I snap back at him " Now can you please get out of my room. I need to change for school." I saidNix left and I had put on so clothes. Black straight legged jeans and a flash T-shirt. I looked back at the clock to see that it was 6:30, still had a lot of time to kill. I grabbed my iPhone 6s and and car keys then my went downstairs. Nix was there he was about to say something but I ran out the house.
Last year for my birthday my dad got me a red Jeep Wrangler. But about a month ago I got it painted all black. Black have always looked good on me, when I got into the car I took out my phone and looked at Casper's number .
Casper was my best friend until I pushed him away. Most people think I pushed him away because he's a gay. That is not the case I could care less about him being gay. But then I don't do anything when I see him get picked on or bullied. I started the car and went to a diner around the corner from the school. I parked the car and got out, I could see some people from my school. As I walked in the diner the people in my school looked at me scared.
That's a look am use to, people at my school are really scared of me. So when my mom died and I was pushing everyone away. I kinda punched a teacher in the face. Then beat up the inter team, they was picking on Casper so I lost it and took my anger out on them.
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