New 'No more Cutting'

Chapter 1-New guy

He walked in the class room slowly with a black backpack slung over his shoulder . I looked him up and down discretely  as he stopped in front of the class. He wore black converse high-tops, dark kinda skinny jeans, and a black t-shirt with a grey skull. He also wore a dark grey long sleeved undershirt and dark grey beanie, not to mention the many bracelets on both of his wrists. When I got to his face I blushed mildly. He was very attractive.

His hair was a very dark brown almost black color styled right and covering his eye. He had pale skin without a trace of acne or flaws and a defined jawline. He also had a few piercings: one on the corner of his lip, two on his left eyebrow and one on his nose. He had grey eyes with a tint of blue that moved ever so slightly as he scanned the room. I was still blushing, as I looked at his eyes they met my own making me turn away and go back to what I was doing.

"Well dear you can sit where you like there's a seat behind Thalia, one beside Tristan, and a few close to Y/n." my teacher said with a kind smile. 

I flinched hearing my name and looked up. He was still looking at me. He soon started walking my way looking away every so often to get past a backpack or foot in the isle. I heard a few snickers and comments from the class. 'Wow emo much?' 'He's so hot I love the bad boy look' 'Looks like trouble' 'Emo' 'Oh he's so handsome'.

These comments came from pretty much the whole class. He sat behind me and dropped his bag beside him. I bowed my head lower trying to hide my face more as people were  looking at Brandon who was looking at me. 

"Alright then since that's taken care of let's get on with class!" the teacher said excitedly. 

The class groaned and started pulling out stuff to take notes. As I continued writing I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder. I flinched slightly and turned my head around making my hair swish back over my shoulder. I met his eyes and blushed lightly.

"Y-yes?" I whispered.

"Could I barrow some paper from you? I kinda left mine at home." Brandon said with a crooked smile. 

I blushed some more, his voice was so deep and smooth I could listen to it all night long. And that smile it was childish and sexy at the same time and it fit his face perfectly. I stared at him for a minute longer before snapping out of my gaze and turning to my notebook.

"Ah...y-yeah of course." I said slightly embarrassed I was staring at him.

I ripped a page out of the back of the notebook and turned back to give it to him. I turned and gave it to him with a fake smile. He kinda looked at me for a second as if studying me. He kinda shook his head and took the paper with a small thank you.

I turned back around and looked around the classroom, almost every girl was looking at me with hate. I turned back to the teacher but couldn't really ignore the comments they loudly whispered to each other about me.  I started shaking as they started talking about my clothes and how bad I was treated. I clenched the black pen in my hand harder making my knuckles turn white. 

I started sniffling trying to hold back my tears making me shake more. I closed my eyes and then I heard them talking about my dad, brother, and grandma. That broke me I quickly shut my notebook and stood up with it leaving my pen. Everyone looked at my sudden movement as tears started rolling down my cheeks. I looked away and clenched my fists and ran out of the classroom.