you're not alone, you're with me *~being edited~*

chapter four

harlem: can't listen to music still lets just write in this until I can ok? not okay. maybe Austin still be in this chapter finally /wink

Somehow, I made it through the entrance doors and found myself at the front circle desk. Along with other kids, I was trying to get my classes for this semester. I wasn't even sure where my locker was, what classes I had, did I have any with my new "friends"?, should I complain about stomach pains and never come back? I just wasn't sure what to do. All the other kids at the desk were looking at me like I was somekind new species of lion that had black hair, make up and a Stich backpack.. I just looked down at the desk, searching all the different colored papers for something that had my name on it so I could LEAVE. Finally, a small fat old lady with huge glasses that made her beety eyes stick out like a sore thumb. "What's your name young man?" her voice matched her beety eyes, like a sharp icicle snapping from a building. "E-e-ethan O-oakly.." I muttered and wiggled my toes nervously. "... here you are, have a great day at East High!" she handed me my schedule and her voice suddenly became high pitched and annoying. "t-thank you..." I quickly turned around and bumped into a long Falling In Reverse shirt. "P-pardon me.." his deep voice made me look up instantly, thinking it was a teacher or something but instead I was greeted by a face with a little bit of beard and a neck full of tattoos. His hair was swirled up a little bit, his Falling In Reverse shirt matched his baggy sweatshirt he had on, even his dirty converses went perfectly with his outfit. I basically fell into his arms so when I tried to look down, I saw his arms wrapped around my waist. He smiled when he looked down at me (oh dat pun though) and moved his arms away from me slowly. My cheeks were painted bright red and I backed away from him slowly, about to trip over my shoes. "i-i.. i-i m s-s-o.." I couldn't even finish my sentance before he interrupted me "sorry? hey, its alright. I should've moved more quickly" he chuckled to himself, lifting his hand up to cover his face. I felt myself step on my shoelace and I fell backwards. Suddenly two strong hands grabbed me, stopping me from falling, and I realized it was the handsome guy in front of me. "heh.. i-im Austin" he was really close to my face, so close I could smell the Monster Energy on his breathe, and all I could do at that moment was blush bright red and stand up slowly as I shook like a small dog in the rain. "i-im e-e-ethan..." I muttered softly, practicly whispering as Austin's dark brown eyes met mine and all he did was smile.

harlem: that took kind of a while to write? sorry its short tho wat, anywoo~ is it going well? do you like it? I promised Austin would show up /wink. goddamn I'm being distracted by all my friends wtf um... more tomorrow I promise. bye.