As I laid in bed thinking to myself about what I was going to do in High School, I heard my alarm go off, thus signaling to me that it was 6:00 a.m. So I stood up moving over towards my dresser to look for clothes for my first day of High School. I grabbed a pair of jeans, socks, a t-shirt, and my boxers. After that, I stepped out of the door and right into the bathroom. You see, I didn't have a large house or a steady household for that matter. I honestly didn't think that I would stay in this school for very long. You see, my parents would always fight which meant that I moved around a whole lot. That didn't sit right with me so about the 3rd move in I joined an M.M.A. gym and learned how to fight with mixed martial arts. I don't mean to brag but my overall record is 15-3. Well, thats a little back story on me. You will learn more as we progress through this. As I was taking my shower I continued to think about what classes I would have, and who would be in my classes. Then, as I stepped out from the shower I looked over and noticed that I grabbed my best friends favorite shirt. She had always said that she loved the way that shirt looked on me. I didn't notice how much I had been thinking this morning, I haven't thought this long since my best friend, the one I mentioned that loved my shirt, had committed suicide. She was beautiful to say the least she had long beautiful brown hair, amazing hazel eyes, and a nice body also. Anyway, I put on the shirt and the rest of my clothes on and decided now would be a good time to shave, so I grabbed the razor and the shaving cream, I didn't really have much facial hair but oh well a nice clean look for my first day would do me good. About the time I finished shaving my ex-girlfriend called me, her name was Heather, she had long blonde hair and had always done me wrong when we did go out. So I answered the phone with a harsh "what do you want" and she replied "I want you back, I can't stand going to school with out you being with me." Grrrr I replied silently to myself, because she knew that back then I was a sorry sap that would only think of one thing, sex even though I was still a virgin, so I stated softly almost inaudible "Ok Heather just don't do anything stupid again..." We had been together for a year and three months if you don't count all of the small break-ups and I mean one to two weeks. She had been my longest relationship up till that point. But, I had been with ten girls all together in my life and almost all of them wronged me I guess you can say I don't have much luck with the ladies. But, now I had a girlfriend on my first day of school so I was kind of excited about that. So I got off of the phone with Heather and started to brush my long black hair, I wiped my glasses clean and then grabbed my one notebook and headed out the door towards the bus stop it was around 7:30 that I got out the door. As I approached the bus stop I saw one of my friends that had known my older half brother, my half brother's name was Christopher, he died about two years before my freshman year of high school, and the guy at the bus stops name was Monty, as I waved down the street my other friend had stepped out of her house also, her name was Christina, anyway as I arrived at the bus stop we had all started to talk about conspiracies ,which is their usual topic of choice, someone new stepped out of a house across the street and made his approach towards us. So we stopped our conversation and the new guy yelled across the street and asked if that was where the high school bus would stop. We said yes and he continued his advance towards us. Upon his arrival we all introduced ourselves and his name was T.J. and come to find out later he turned out to be my best friend and still is. Well the bus pulled up and we got on the bus and I decided to sit with T.J. We started talking about our interests and getting to know each other you know the way "normal" people would and we had a lot in common actually we both liked video games we had both completely and utterly despised our lives, and we were both extremely intelligent and had a large vocabulary. So as we arrived at the school our bus driver Ms. Hammond had snarled at all of us that the next day we would have a bus evacuation drill. She didn't seem like she didn't enjoy herself or her job, but I don't know so I couldn't say. So, T.J. and I stepped of the bus and made our approach towards the front doors and as we entered some teachers were standing there and pointed us in a direction where the listing for our homeroom was, so T.J. and I scrambled to find our names in the huge mob. We saw that our homerooms were right next to each other. So we headed out into the unknown, our classes were apparently in the B-Hall where ever that may be. One good thing about the first week of school is that the freshmen can be late to class and not get a detention. So we finally found the class rooms and took our separate ways. I scanned the room for anybody that I knew and the teacher snapped "You must be Mr. Thomas." I replied "Y-yes sir I am.."
Would all of my followers and any body else like me to finish this story. It is about my step in to high school and everything that I went through. Well if you guys would like to read more plzzzz comment on this and if i like what I see i will be more than happy to continue it. well Thanks everyone.
