Rivals

New School. New Experiences.

*Andrew's POV*

Great. A new school. I guess my parents are so sick of me being such a loser. I guess it is an excuse for my parents to make me better or something. I don't know. All I know is that I don't want to be here and my parents want me here.

First Day of School: 6:30 AM

Ugh. School. Not again. This means waking up earlier than I do for even baseball on Saturdays. I groan while walking over to the blaring alarm and unplug the damn thing and throw it against the fucking wall. I step inside the bathroom and take a shower hoping that all my troubles will go away. Well, they don't so I'm just super frustrated. I look at my extra messy closet that I haven't cleaned in about half a year. It takes me about 20 minutes to find the new uniform I had to buy. Did I mention it was super expensive?? Argh. I walk out towards the kitchen and just scream cause I totally forgot to ask my mom to take me to school. I guess I'm walking to school.

At School: 7:30 AM

Exhausted I arrived on campus panting in front of my locker. Putting my bag down, I did my first attempt at opening my locker. Failed. Shit. This is going to take a while. Then some guy walked up to me and offered to help. Some guy by the name of Austin. I think. I finally put my books in then walked down to go get my damn schedule. Apparently it was a requirement to get it. I could have sworn I stood in that damn line for 20 minutes.

I finally got my schedule and made my way to the first class on the thing.

So in my first class, we did introductions. I swear I sounded like a fucking nervous dork. Listen,"Hi. I'm Andrew Grant. Um I love baseball and want to be a football player, and what else do I say?" I sat down after. I felt like a totally dork. I guess it is called first day jitters.

3:20

The rest of the day was kinda shitty since I felt like a goddamned dork. All the classes were boring and just a whole bunch of introductions. I am pretty damn sure that my classmates are so fucking sick of it since I bet most have known each other for years. My mom forgot to take me to school but remembers to pick me up... What the hell. That is just fucked up. Parents these days. Since I did not have any homework besides get a few syllabi signed, I sat in my room and only watched whatever random thing that was on TV. AKA baseball.