Chapter 2: I forgot
“Kyle!!” My mom yelled from behind the door
“Get out of this house now”
“Mom!” I whined in retaliation. “School is stupid and I’m smart enough to drop out anyways”
“Hahaha. That’s so funny, I might just have to take away your cell phone” She faked laughed
She was evil, an evil humorless wench, and an evil humorless wench with bad morning breath.
My door suddenly opened and my mom ripped the covers from my warm body. I immediately shivered and glared at my mom, but her face said “This was a topic not open for discussion”.
“How about I buy you the chilly fries when you get out of school” She gave me a warm smile, and I couldn’t help but return the smile.
I groaned loudly and got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, I could see my mom smile out of the corner of my eye. Score 1: mom and None for Kyle
“Brush your teeth too, your breath stinks.”
To think today was my seventeenth birthday; she could be a little nicer too.
“Happy birthday” She laughed as she walked out my room
I brushed my teeth and splashed water on my face, and then I looked in the mirror, my eyes were a hazel color and I had curly black hair and my skin was a little pale. I looked nothing like my mother; she says that I looked like father and she never spoke of him after that. I left out the bathroom, there were clothes laid out on my bed for me.
“I don’t need your help woman” I yelled out of my room door
“You’re welcome” I heard her yell
The clothes she got me were a pair of blue jeans and a black t-shirt that said “The Teen wolf” on it. I couldn’t help but smile at the shirt. I grabbed a white pair of hi-tops and left my room, heading downstairs.
“I see you still put on the shirt” my mom chuckled.
“You will never understand my love for that show” I narrowed my eyes jokingly at her. “But thanks anyway” I kissed her on the cheek and headed out the door. I began walking to school.
My school was seriously huge, (to me at least), it had three floors and each floor had that one awesome room. On the highest floor, which is the floor for the juniors and seniors, is my favorite class the Creative arts class. On the second floor, which is the sophomores, is the band room. Lastly is the first floor, the freshmen, they have the swimming pools and the gym room. I never really liked the water; I have to build up enough courage to get in the shower sometimes.
While I was thinking to myself, my friend Alice jumped on my back knocking us both down.
“Ugh, get of me” I growled at her.
“No need to be a teenager, smile" she bounced up and down on my ever so fragile bones. "Like a unicorn.” She Exclaimed
Alice was actually quite scrawny, I was just really weak. She had wavy red hair that went down to her back. She was a little shorter than me and she always had a smile on her face, also she was European and I loved her accent.
“I said get off of me” I said
“Tell me what I wanna hear” She laughed now
Suddenly big hands wrapped around Alice and got her off of me. I turned around and saw it was Brian’s large body holding Alice.
“You guys know, this is not something you should be doing in front of a school” he said
Brian had dark, dark skin, but he had the brightest hazel eyes. He was super tall and he had these tattoos that went for the middle of his back up to his left arm. He was also my friend and we basically grew up together.
“Thanks Brian” I sighed raking my hands through my hair.
Brian helped me up and the three of us ran into the school before the late bell rang. I through my backpack in my locker and pulled out a math book, this teacher was not a nice teacher and I think she purposely made my life hard in math. As I walked towards the class room, the teacher was waiting for me by the door.
“Did you bring your homework this time?” she asked me suspiciously
“Yea, I did it” I said trying to get into the class room before the late bell rang
“And the extra credit” She added
I stopped moving and just looked at her. Really, is she really doing this?
“Ms. Jones can I please get inside the class room before-”
The late bell rang and I groaned loudly.
“Two hours detention Kyle” she said turning into the classroom
I sighed in a silent rage and rolled my eyes, as I walked in after her.
As she began to talk, I zoned out and waited for class to be over. Soon the bell rang and I grabbed my book and left.
The classes went like that until my last class which was creative arts; I smiled as I walked in. The teacher was never here for this class, but there was a student leader. That leader was Brian and because of him, everyone had their own group there were the musical artist, who created songs all the time. There were the dance artist, they would never stop moving, and then there was my group. We draw anything that comes to our head. It might sound boring, but you see something new every day. As I walked in, Alice waved me over to the group.
“Look at what I made Kyle” She grinned
She showed me her work and I grinned too. It was the sun rising out of a clearing storm and a rainbow peacock flying towards the sun.
“It’s beautiful Alice” I smiled and I hugged her
“I know right, isn’t it lovely” She practically screamed.
The rest of the group laughed and continued on with their work.
“Kyle.” Brian called to me.
“Yeah?” I replied
“I gotta go, can you watch the room for me, and I’ll be back” he said as he left to the door
I decide to go with the flow and began sketching on the paper.
“May I join your group?” a voiced asked me
I looked up and saw a girl who was extremely beautiful.
“Y-yea, sure go ahead” I stuttered
She smiled and walked over and began painting. I couldn’t help but watch her as she flicked her wrist elegantly. When she was done, I got up to check it out. It was a red haired man bound to a rock, by chains and a weeping woman standing by his side. I was mesmerized by this. I could feel the back of my head pounding as I extended my hand to touch the painting. That’s when hands covered my eyes and pulled me away from the painting.
“I’m guessing you don’t like the painting” I heard the girl say
“Back off, he doesn’t need your help Keeva” Brian growled out
Keeva, where have I heard that name before?
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So Brian isn’t exactly who he is supposed to be. Hmmm, Lol I know my chapters are kinda short right now, but I’ll make them longer when I get my own computer….
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