Today is the start of school. I don't want to go there. School is just something really dreadful and it's boring as hell. Nobody even talk to me there. But it's not like I'm lonely because nobody talk to me. I really don't want to go to school. Maybe I should pretend to feel unwell or something. I really don't want to go to school.
"Emi, if you don't get down now, I will drag you here!!" my brother shouted at me
"Shut up, Lukas. I'm not going to school today"
"If you're faking that you're sick again then I'm gonna drag with my dragon to school."
"OKAY, Ok, fine. I'm not sick. I'm going to school. Are you happy now?"
"Good girl"
"UGH!"
I REALLY DON'T WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL TODAY.
~At school~
Is it just me or is everyone staring at me? Is someone following me? I heard that there's a really good-looking transfer student. Then suddenly, someone covered my eyes.
"Guess who?"
"Eh?"
"Tell me, is your favorite word "Eh"?, You always say that."
"WHO IS THIS?"
"Guess it"
"Lukas?"
"IS LUKAS YOUR BOYFRIEND?"
"Hell no, dude. He's my brother. WHO ARE YOU?!"
"Guess it"
"Tell me who you are or I'll bite you."
"You're no fun"
Then he removed his hand on my eyes. It was Leon. Wait, Why is Leon on our school? Is he the transfer student everyone was talking about.
I can hear some mumbles about my relationship with this guy. What, are they jealous? HA, let me inform you, I DUMPED THIS GUY and we're just friends.
"What's with that smile of yours?"
"What smile?"
"You're smiling right now"
"I'm not"
"Yes, you are. It looks like a victory smile."
"I am not."
"Well, since it's useless to fight with you, I need to go now. Bye"
"B-bye"
Just like that he left me. What the hell is wrong with him? Anyway, I'll be late if I don't go to the classroom now.
~Classroom
I"M BOOOOORED~. I don't even feel like listening to the teacher. More like I don't understand what the teacher is saying. My native language is Icelandic and the teacher is speaking in English. I really find it hard to speak in English but I learning right now which means I'm improving. But the teacher is speaking a really hard accent so I have no clue on what he's saying. My homeroom teacher is an Austrian man named Roderich. He's our music teacher and he loves cake. Anyway, he putted me next to the window, 2nd to the last row. I'm actually quite grateful to him since he didn't put me in the middle where I'm surrounded by people. Today is not actually the first day of school. It's actually the first day of the second semester. The person next to me was absent the whole 1st semester. Mr. Roderich told us that the person next to me was absent due to some family problems. Then suddenly somebody sat beside me. Guess who was it? I know you know who is it. Yes, it was Leon. When I glanced at him, he was grinning and winking at me.
"I'm glad we're on the same class."
"S-shut up"
Why is this guy the same class as me? WHY?? WHY????
