Breaking Free

Matt (5)

I got out of the car and pulled my suitcase while mom got out of the car.

Mom took a deep breath and opened the doors. The doors led to the office, it was creepy as hell. The nuns that worked there looked emotionless and looked very mean, they had rulers in a bucket on the table, probably for wrists.

"I'm here for Matt Hanker, I called two nights ago to enroll him here."

"Mrs. Hanker, I can start your son tomorrow, I just need you to fill this document out and we will give him a dorm, he will have a roommate." The secretary nun said.

I'm in a room full of virgins. The only person who has lost their virginity in this room is my mother.

My small card has not been stolen yet.

Mom filled out the paper and I filled out what classes I wanted to take.

Turns out school was from 7:15 to 2:15.

I figured maybe I could get up at 7 and then I could probably be ready at 7:10 and be down at school at 7:15. Bam, done.
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I got assigned to dorm number 221b and when I went up there it seemed like nobody was there, there was no sign of anybody else living there.

It would be heaven if I were all by myself.

I started unpacking, but about 15 minutes after someone opened the door.

It was a boy, a cute boy, he was wearing a little bit of makeup, but it seemed like it would be for a different purpose than what a girl would use makeup for.

He looked up and looked scared. His jaw lowered a little bit, but his lips were chapped so they didn't open.

He didn't cover his jawline with makeup, there was a bruise right underneath his ear.

"Hello." I said.

"Umm. Hey." He said quietly.

"You have... A bruise... Right under your ear... There." I said and pointed underneath my ear to show him where it was at.

"Oh... Um... Thanks." He said and looked down.

"My names Matt, by the way." I said quickly, God I sounded dumb, wow, I think he could tell that I was unintentionally flirting, by my fast and nervous talking, it wasn't that hard to tell.

"I'm Gabe." He said.

He looked down and started to unpack. I really wanted to talk to him more, but he didn't seem interested. I didn't want him to never talk to me, he is really cute. His glasses and dark brown hair made him look absolutely perfect.

I found myself staring and quickly went back to unpacking.

He was neat and slow and I was sloppy and fast.

He had a picture of an adorable little girl sitting on his desk.

It was one of the cutest kids I've ever seen. Beautiful child.

I went back to unpacking and was done within the next 5 minutes.

I laid back on the top bunk.

He looked up at me then looked down and started unpacking again.
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About 30 minutes later he was done and sat on the bottom bunk.

He looked sad. I wanted to desperately help him. Something was wrong.

He wouldn't slouch, he stayed up straight and when he found himself falling lower he would straighten up, like it hurt.
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