I raced down to the kitchen, where my mom was making breakfast.
Today was my first day of high school and I cant be late.
"Phil"! I heard my mom yell as I reached the table.
"Im here" I took a few deep breaths.
"Hurry eat"she told me. She passed me a plate of pancakes and I took my seat. As I started to eat, my stomach churned.
Ive never been this nervous before , highschool. The place where you find out who you are. And who youll be friends with.
This is my first year I cant screw this up. I have to make a good mark on this school.
"Im driving you" my moms voice crashed into my thought. She cant drive me to school im almost 16.
"Wait what?" I jumped from my seat. This can not be happening. "Mom you can not drive me to school" I told her. My mom just rolled her eyes.
"Its not a big deal phil, its just school" She makes it sound so simple. Im 15 nothing is simple in my world.
"Mom you dont understand" I roll my eyes . She walked over and kissed my head.
"I know I know moms never understand" she said laughing. I huff she thinks my life is a joke.
After i finished my breakfast i race up stairs and get my book bag. Mom was allready waiting for me in the car.
After grabbing my book bag i look in the mirror " this is it phil" I whispered to myself.
I ran to the car but just as i was about to get in i notice Mr.Howell. The man who lives a couple houses down drown from me.
He moved in a couple months ago, and I had fallen in love. My mom threw a 'Welcome to the neighborhood party'.
Mr.Howell showed up And looked so handsome. He smiled at me a few times, I almost died. Sometimes I have dreams about Mr.Howell where he would kiss me and touch all over my body.
"Lets go Phil" my moms voice snaps me out of my thoughts. I shook my head and jumped into the car.
SCHOOL
When I got to school, I was lost.
I had know idea where I was going. That school was huge.
After I founf my class, I took my seat.
"Hello class" my new teacher said, as he stood by his desk.
"Welcome to my heath class im your teacher Mr.Dream". He ran his hand through his hair. He was so beautiful.
"In this class we will learn cpr and better eating habits"he told us, but not one of us were listening. I mean how could we?
AFTER SCHOOL
I was sitting on the steps of my school waiting for my mom. Thats when i got the text.
MOM
Sorry hon cant pick you up today have to go to store see you at home.
I huffed and grabbed my backpack. This is gonna be a long walk.
HOME
I got closer to my house , and was about to walk into the driveway but thats when a voice called me.
"Phil!" I look over to see Mr.Howell carrying alot of bags.
I run over and take a few.
"Thanks" he smiled at me. I could feel the blush rising on my face.
"Happy to help" i mumbled. Mr.Howell and i walked over to his door where he unlocked it. The inside was beautiful . It was so simple and everything was set in the right place.
He caught me looking around "you like my house?"he smirked.
I blushed harder "you have a really nice house everythings so pretty" I giggled.
He set the bags down and looked at me " you can come over anytime you'd like"he told me. He was so nice and his smile was so cute.
"Thank you Mr.Howell. I smiled at him.
"Call me Dan" he said and put his hand on my shoulder and moved it down.I blushed and kept my head down.
"So cute" I heard him whisper.
"I have to go now my mom wants me home" I said. Mr.Howell smirked at me.
"See you later Phil" he said while showing me out.
