The Itty Bitty Box ~Jaegan~

Part Two

This Chapter is realllllly long btw.

Justin P.O.V.

I woke up to the sound of my alarm going off.

J ~ Who has the mind to wake me up this early in the morning *Rubbing my eyes*

I walk over to my bathroom, I get in the shower, alllll warm and nice. I get out and do my hair. I go downstairs to eat breakfast. After I was done eating breakfast I went to go brush my teeth. My brother called me from downstairs to hurry up. I grabbed my white sweatshirt with my black joggers. I then I grabbed my phone, my keys, and a little quote from the box to put in my locker. I got in the car with Danny while saying goodbye to our dad. We get to the school and go to the office. The front desk lady gives us our schedules and locker combinations and numbers.

~Skip to First Period~

I get in class and sit in the very back. All the students come in and sat in their seats. The teacher came in and started talking to the class about the lesson. Soon after this tall adorable boy comes into class, the teacher doesn't even speak to him, but this boy looks so fracking familiar, it was creepy! Then it hit me! This was the boy from the picture in the tiny box! He didn't look as friendly as seen in the photo though. He sat right next to my seat. I was taking notes, when the teacher called me up to introduce myself. I walked up to the front of the room with my hands behind my back.

J: Hi. I'm Justin, I recently moved here from Minnesota because my dad got transferred here..

I didn't want them to know I was bullied back at my old school.

Ms. K: Okay, thank you Justin. You may go to your seat again.

I walk back my seat and sit down, I continue writing notes down as the teacher spoke. I got bored of doing that because I knew half of the stuff already so I decided to draw. When I was about to draw a flower, he boy spoke to me.

B - boy

B: Nice speech nerd.

J: u-uhhh t-thankks

B: it wasn't a compliant dork

J: I know, I just don't want to start something.

B: ughh finee.

Boy's (Frick you already know who it is) Reagan's P.O.V.

This new kid is weird.... but cute, small, and innocent. Frick! I can't fall for someone I barely know. Plus I'm straight... Right? I was watching him draw a beautiful rose on his paper. I was so focused on his drawing that I didn't even hear the bell ring. I got up from my seat and left the classroom. He's walking to his locker and I see that he couldn't open it so I offer to help him.

R: Hey, do you want help?

J: Yes pleaseeeee

Wow he didn't deny like other people here.

I say okay and put my stuff on top of the lockers. I go to open it and he puts his hand on lock where my hand was, basically we're touching hands. I don't know why he did that but then he spoke.

J: I don't want you to see my locker...

R: Why? What's wrong with it?

J: Nothing it just has a quote hung in there that I don't want you to see..

R: Pleaseeeeeee????? I won't judge.

J: Oh come onnnnn, you judged my speech.

R: I was in a bad mood, it's early.. I'm sorry, and I mean it.