Alfred's POV:
Beep!Beep!Beep! was the sound that has awoken me from my slumber. I groaned as I got up to stretch and turn my alarm clock off. I grabbed my phone off of my bedside table, pulling out the charger, as I looked at the time and date to realize it was the first day of my junior year in high school. I went into my closet to grab a random shirt, a pair of jeans and some sneakers and quickly put them on. Then I ran downstairs to walk into the kitchen to grab a bowl, a spoon, and a box of cereal. I poured in the cereal half full, and then the milk close to the top of the bowl. I then walked over to the dining table and quickly ate my cereal. Then I put the bowl and spoon in to the sink and I ran to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and combed my hair as well.
I got out of the bathroom, and I grabbed my backpack and lunch then I ran to my bus stop for the school bus. After a few minutes the bus arrived and I got in and walked to the seat in the back. Once the other high schoolers in my neighborhood got in, we left to go to Eagle High school. In the bus, I stared out the window wondering if anything will happen and if I will successfully not fall in love with anyone this year. Falling in love has been my greatest fear ever since I found out I have obsessive love disorder. Which causes me to be obsessed over my future lover to an unhealthy extent, and also become possessive over them or even lose control over myself whenever they're around someone other than myself. Well at least that's what my psychologist said when went to check if I had any mental disorders.
After a few minutes or so the bus arrived at school and I grabbed my backpack and headed in to the school. I walked over to Mr.Beilschmidt's algebra 2 classroom, which was upstairs, and I was greeted by a angry sounding, thick German accented Good Morning by a tall angry looking guy with blue eyes and laid back blonde hair. Who I assumed was Mr.Beilschmidt. I walked in, looked at the seating chart on the board, and I walked over to my seat in the second desk to the left in the back row and sat down. Then a few moments later many more of my classmates walked in until most of the desks were sat in except the one to the left of me. Mr.Beilschmidt closed the door and walked over to his podium. "Good morning, my name is Mr.Beilschmidt and I'll be your teacher for Algebra 2. I have a few rules in my class room, the first rule is-" Mr.Beilschmidt introduced himself but was disrupted by the door opening. A shaggy blonde haired boy with thick eyebrows calmly walked in, put a note on Mr.Beilschmidt's podium, and sat in the seat right next to me.
When the guy next to me settled in Mr.Beilschmidt continued his never ending, over descriptive explanation of his rules until he started to hand out some work for us to do. I looked at the sheet which was instructions for an assignment with the title of Get to Know Your Partner. I chuckled a bit at the childish title and was struck by the fact that this was Algebra 2 not a socializing class. I then read the things you need section which said a partner(or the person sitting next to you), a poster paper, and art supplies of your choice. Then the instructions explaining that I have to create a poster based on your partner. Once I finished there were a few people already partnered up and got to work on the project. I then felt someone touching my left shoulder. I turned to my left to see the blonde guy "Hello, my name is Arthur Kirkland, and would you like to be my partner for this project?" He asked with a British accent.
"Sure, my name is Alfred F. Jones by the way." I responded. We then got to work by answering the many questions on the paper stapled to the back of the instructions. Which is what we spent the school day doing until the bell rang at 12 indicating that the day has ended.
The thing at Eagle Highschool is that we spend the whole first day of school in first period and that school is cut short at twelve. I gathered up my things to get ready to leave until Arthur asked if he could come over to my house to finish the project. I told him yes and when I finished gathering up my stuff and I walked out of the classroom with Arthur and headed towards the school bus. We got in and we talked about our hobbies and interests until we reached my house.
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AN: Thanks for reading the remake of the first chapter of this book where I improved many of the flaws from the cringeworthy creation that was released last year. I hope you guys enjoyed this story and please vote or comment for more chapters.
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Fanfiction(High school AU) Alfred F.Jones starts his first day as a junior in high school. Resulting in meeting Arthur Kirkland, a British teen whose dad had to transfer America for his job. Alfred slowly starts to feel a bit of affection towards him and a bi...
