BBS x Reader : Highschool Never Ends

Chapter 3

(Y/N)'S P.O.V    (Song: Love Robot by Noisy Freaks)

I'm almost through the day, I know that I have History with Vanoss and Wildcat, English is with Nogla, Gym is with Vanoss and Moo, Math is with Mini and Terroriser, Science is with Basically, Nogla and Wildcat and for Art I don't know yet. That's my last class.

I walk pass people through the crowded hallway and made it to Mrs. Smith's class. I walk in and about 13 kids are here and, not surprising, talking. There's paper and pencils on the desk, one for each desk. I take a random seat and start taking out my sketchbook since this is a art class. And I won't get in trouble that the teacher sees my drawing instead of doing my work, that usually happens at middle school.

I start doodling random people to practice on how I draw hair and anatomy and hybrids of weird animals, like an owl and a bee, a fox and a raccoon- wait.
'A fox and a raccoon mix would probably look like red panda. Would it? Okay, I'm gonna continue drawing.'

The bell rang, and everyone stop talking and went to their seats. I look up to Mrs. Smith's direction. She was at her desk putting some papers away and tidying her desk. She stood up and walked to the front of the class and looked around the class room.

"Seems like everyone is here." She spoke, "Good afternoon, as many of you know, I'm Mrs. Smith, your art teacher. I'll teach you guys on shading, lighting, basic anatomy and more."

A random student got up, "Wait, this is art? Wrong room." He left and some kids started giggling a bit.

"Huh, that doesn't happen often, does it?" Mrs. Smith said. "Anyways, you'll need to try your best and work hard. Know that you chose to have this class, so I expect you stay here and not whine about that you don't want to be here. Now since it's the first day, I'll have you guys to draw whoever you want." I sighed in relief.

"BUT!" She yelled, grabbing everyone's attention. "It'll have to be someone in this class, I believe this a good thing because you'll get to know the person that is in here. You'll have to collaborate with someone in the future for an art project and you and that person will work together since you know each other."

'NOPE! NOPE! NOPE! NOPE! I DON'T WANT THIS! I HAVE TO SOCIALIZE! I THINK I MIGHT HAVE AN ANXIETY ATTACK!' My mind is racing and my heart is too.

"Go one now." She told the class and a few people stood up. I hesitated but I decided to just sit back down. I don't want to talk to someone who I know they'll think I'm awkward and a freak. No one will walk over to me, but though if no one wants to pair up with me then maybe Mrs. Smith might assign someone to be with me. Oh god.

"Hey, want to get this over with?" A familiar voice spoke out.

I look up to my surprise, it was that Delirious guy. His hood is up and he's looking down at me. I feel weak against him, I feel like he'll snap my neck a split second. He gives off that vibe that you should run away from him and he's going to kill you.

"U-uh, sur-re..." I stuttered like an idiot as always.

He sat in the desk that's in front of me and turned around to look at my face. I started to draw a circle as a start to draw his head. I would look up at him a few times to try to see his face but his hood is blocking it and it's casts a shadow. As I'm doing this, it looks like he's wearing a mask, it's white and I can see a bit of red.

I try my best to draw his "face" and I shaded where it needs to be shaded. I finished it and wrote my signature at the bottom right corner where his left arm is at. I look up to see if Delirious is done with his drawing of me. I wanted to look over the drawing but he's blocking me from seeing it. Maybe he isn't ready? Does he not like how it looks like? Is he bad at drawing? It's fine if he is, I think I'm pretty average at it but if I practice more I'll get it. I'm pretty sure he'll get it too.

The bell rang, the last bell, telling us to go home and school is over for the day. I turn to Delirious to ask him if I could see what he drew but packed it in his binder and put it in his backpack and rushed out the door. A bit rude, but it is the end of the day. I pack my stuff and started walking to the front entrance to find my brothers.

I walked around a bit but I couldn't find Tommy nor Caleb. Especially when there's a bunch of teens rushing out of the gate and are walking to their houses or something. I bumped into someone with a green shirt, I squished on to their chest. Judging by not feeling any bust, I think I bumped into a male. I look up to see it was Nogla, his piercing green eyes are looking straight at my (E/C) eyes.

"I-I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to bump into you!" I apologized as I pushed myself off him.

"You better watch out. Be glad I'm laying ye off the hook right now, later you won't escape so easily." His deep voice boomed at me.

He walked away as I just stand alone, scared what he just said. To which got me thinking but I spot Caleb and ran over to him, forgetting what I was thinking about.

"Hey, I'm here." I said, we start walking towards home.

We walk for a few minutes, I noticed that Tommy isn't near. I decided to ask Caleb if he knew where Tommy is at.

"Caleb, where's Tommy? Do you where he might be?" I asked him.

"He's probably with his friends or maybe trying out for football at the school." He answered and put on his earphone to listen to music, giving out a sign that he doesn't want to talk anymore.

I do the same with my phone and we continued walking in silence. I started thinking about what happened back there, with me and Nogla.

He said "You better watch out. Be glad I'm laying ye off the hook right now, later you won't escape so easily.", was he threatening me? Being the awkward and clumsy person I am I'll most likely to again on accident, would he be bullying me? Would our friends slow that? Actually, are Brock's friends my friends too? Are Brock and I friends? Would Brock bully me? He seems too nice of a guy to do that. We're probably not friends, at all.

If Nogla would be my bully, would their friends bully me too? When they "talked" to me, they didn't really say much and gave out a monotone voice. In first period, Wilcat and Vanoss laughed at me getting hurt and asked me weird questions about my strength. I even hear Vanoss say "Seems like we found a new target."

Have they bullied people before? I'm the next one? Oh god, this is really stressing me out, my heart is racing. I should just listen to my music and forget what happen today. After walking a few blocks we made it home with cold air conditioning and the internet.

I place my backpack on the floor and walked to the refrigerator to get some cold water. I walk into the living room and plop down on it next to dad, watching T.V.

"So how was school, (Y/N)?" Dad asked.

"It was alright, nothing new." I semi lied.

"Great, did you make any friends?" He always asks me this and as always I lied, I don't usually lie to him but when I come to making friends or what I'm feeling in certain situations, I have to.

"Uh, yeah I did. Just one, their really nice." I answered.

"That's good to hear." Dad said and back to watching T.V as I did the same.

To be continued...