Oil & Water: Paths Collide

First Day

Logan's pov

The entire weekend went by entirely too fast. Now it's Monday and I have to go to school😭. I heard gunshots on the next block. So I thought you know 'Maybe it's just safer to stay in the house'. I did nothing absolutely nothing the entire weekend.

My mom being temporally deaf choose to act like nothing happened.😒 I'm not understanding how she didn't hear the gunshots though.

Why lord? I've done a lil' research on Westmount High and you know what? It's said to be one of the WORST schools in the nation. So why are my parents forcing me to go there. Why do I have to suffer this torture?

My thoughts are interrupted by a knock at my door.

"Mister Black," Justine one of our maids peeks her head through the door. "Sir it's time to get up you have two hours until you have to go to school."

"Ight, thanks Justine."

" No problem, Sir"

" Please, Call me Logan"

" Alright, Si- I mean Logan" She gives me  a sheepish smile as she retreats out of my room.

Why exactly am I up at six in the morning.
Ugh! Mom!

I sit in bed staring at the ceiling thinking about how today could go. I'll probably get jumped knowing me. Probably talk back to the wrong people. Hey! What if the Greek Goddess across the street goes to the same school? Shit😑 I should've went over there and introduced myself instead of being a stalker. Suddenly my mom's voice rings throughout my room.

"LOGAN SCOTT BLACK! Why aren't you getting ready for school?"

I look toward the door and find that she isn't in here. Nah, I'm going insane. It sounded like her but she isn't in here. Sooo where was her voice coming from? I get up out of bed looking for the source.

" I'm still waiting for your answer young man."

I find it which seems to be an intercom in my room. Hmm... When did that get there? I hadn't really explored 'our house' since we moved in on Friday.

Pressing Talk I reply "I'm up Ma."

" Good now get ready!"

'Sheesh you don't have to yell'

I go get in the shower and wash my hair & then my body with my Axe bodywash. After I kinda drift off thinking about the neighbor.

Damn! I wish I knew her name but for now I'll just call her Goddess. Her Hazel eyes looking in my direction but not really looking at me. Her incredible dimples when she smiled. The way her plump almond-shaped lips moved. The way her hair gently swung down her back. Just thinking about her gave me a hard-on. Man she's gorgeous!

I get out the shower taking care of my manhood and go towards my walk-in closet.

'What to wear?'

I wanna be myself but I wanna fit in also. And I'm super confused about the weather.  It's only October and in Cali it would be all sunny🌞 and chill but here in Westmount (idk if that's a real place) it's fucking freezing❄.  Sooo... Shorts and a tank won't do. After like fifteen minutes I finally decide on my jean jacket, white shirt with a gray collar, black cargo pants, a brown beanie, and my Tim's (pic on the side*you already know what Tim's look like).

I take a look I my full body mirror and wonder if I should change or not. I have time but I don't wanna stick out too much. So I decide not to change.