Hi Adam

My School Wizard

chapter 5

"Adam." I whispered "yeah?" I look over the door to see him turning on the lights. He grabbed the extra blanket, laid in on the floor, and sat down. This was the only time I've ever had a good look at his face. His face was long, but like witch long, he had a long nose, green eyes, his lips were a little bit big as well, black soft looking hair down to his shoulders, he looked like he was at least 26. "you can set on the bed you know that." I offered a seat, but he just shook his head. "I'm fine down here, do you want to turn on some TV and I'll help you sleep." He seemed a little tired himself. "Yeah, why not."

Four days go by and it's my. first day back to school. Everyone started in the very ending of summer, but I had to wait because of all if the shit that happened. They put me in the classes that I asked for which is surprising. Most of the time they totally don't care, and put you ever they want you. Walking down the halls in my new school honestly sucks, I don't know anyone here. "Frankie!" I heard someone from behind me, but before I could turn around I hugged by the stranger. This people hugging me from behind has to stop like damn. I wiggled until they let go. I turned around to see a guy with an offended face painted on him. "Do you know me?" I asked him while he just looked at me like I was joking. "I'm Josh, remember your best friend." He was so sad I didn't remember him I felt bad, but there was no way I was his friend I'm at a new school. "This is a new school for me, so how do you know who I am?" He sighed while I stood there confused. "Frankie, you've always came to this school, here I'll take you to class." He took the paper that had my classes on it, and looked at it for a moment. He held out his hand, but I didn't take it so he just began to walk. Adam didn't look to happy with this guy, and I could tell he was hiding it.

First class was math which is horrible because I'm too tired and hate math. As I walked in the door the teacher handed me two work sheets, then she pointed at a seat for me to sit at. I put my bags down and sat in my seat. Adam sat in the floor by my desk. He told me not to talk to him, or I would get questioned. I still don't understand why people can't see him, I mean look he is right there. It's not too weird that me and him hang out, he looks like he's in his 20s and I'm, wait how old am I? I can't even remember my age why am I like this? Before class started I tapped Josh's shoulder. "Hey um, how old am I again?" I asked really disappointed in myself. "How do you not know how old you are?" He said shocked. "You're 17, your birthday is in October so it's really close." He said after he noticed that what he said before was kind of rude. "Okay, thanks." I whispered because the teacher was starting class. So yeah it's not weird I'm almost an adult. The teacher started the class by explaining the wok sheet to us, and then returning to her desk. I remember most of the math on the sheet, but didn't even remember my age. I hated this math so much I just want to rip it and burn is back down to hell where it belongs. I was stuck on this one question and I could tell that I'm going to fucking die. "The answer in 23." Adam said while looking at the paper like he was a math wizard. Every class went like this, he would help me and the teachers would think I was great. Honestly he did everything, I just would sit there and let him work his magic. My tall unknown logic wizard, helping me in need for the great or good. I laughed a little at the thought.

Finally, I was back home, and I was the only one there though. Which made me a little scared, I didn't want to be home. "Adam." I said as I open the frig. "Yes?" he asked while he was walking to me. "I was just wondering where you were." I pulled out some ice cream. I just took the whole thing, there wasn't that much in it anyways. Adam laughs as I walk back to my room with the whole tub of ice cream. I sit in the bed and turn on the TV. Adam sits on the floor like always. "Adam sit on the bed please, you make me feel bad when you sit on the floor." I wined for him to sit of on the bed and he just sighed and slowly got off the floor and to the bed. We just watched TV and laid in the bed the rest of the night. Before I fell asleep he cuddled me to I wouldn't have nightmares, if I did I would have to be scared when I woke up.