Not (Complete)

Chapter 13

---Kyle's pov---

Like every morning, I woke up at six and got ready for school.

By the time I finished my dull routine - that I did every day, exactly the same - I went out to start my walk to school.

I didn't live that far from the school, only around a 10 minute walk or so.

So, I started walking down the street.

I liked walking to school, because it was time I could spend on my own where no one would bother me. Unlike the bus.

I put in my headphones (like always) and continued to walk.

I walked into homeroom after stopping by my locker for first period math, to get my math textbook.

I sat down in the back, with my headphones still in. No one ever talks to me, anyway.

I crossed my arms on my desk and put my head down on top of them.

Then, I felt a tap on my shoulder.

I looked up and pulled out my headphone.

Stan gave me a half smile that looked nervous. Then, he took the seat next to mine.

"Hey Kyle."

"Stan."

I stare at Stan as he awkwardly taps his hands on the desk.

Okay. That was awkward.