Seasons

Chapter 2

The beginning of my day had just begun and I was already receiving rude comments and being pushed around. I brushed it off like nothing happened, this happens more than it normally should. I inhaled and exhaled a big sigh telling myself it's just another day, I can get through it.

“Have you seen the new boys? They are so hot.” A young girl squealed talking to her friend in the hall. New boys? I haven't seen or heard of anyone new joining the school. I listened carefully.

“Yeah, are they brothers or something?” She caught herself. “No, that wouldn't work? Cousins! I bet they are cousins!”

Rolling my eyes I proceed down the hall.

“Have you seen the cute new boys?”

“They are perfect! I'm going to marry one of them!”

“I want them to have my babies!” One yelled which made me raise an eyebrow in that direction. Whoa, chill man, you don't even know them. At least I don't. But when have I ever known anyone? I shake my head, just keep walking…

“There they are!” A high pitched scream rang in my left ear. I shoot my head up to see seven males walking down the hallway. I must admit they all seemed perfect. Each of them had perfect hair, nice clothes, perfect skin...I bet they are dicks. No one can look so expensive and be nice, at least not all of them.

The way those boys walked like models down the hallway really threw me off...just ignore them...they have no significance in my life, ignore them. You would think they were idols or something from the amount of popularity they are getting, even though it’s mostly coming from girls. The guys seem to be jealous. They are glaring at each of them and probably wishing to be one of them. Honestly, I would want to be them to if I watched my girlfriend leave me to run along with strange men with perfect hair.

All seven of them had different features, very unique. There was one that stuck out like from all of them. He was tall, skinny, and had a bright smile. His hair was dirty blonde and cut short but longer on the front. He had a long face, amazing jawline, and pretty eyes. To me, this one seemed to be like the protective older brother, but in a quiet way. I don’t think he would start a fight just to start one, I think there would be a reason behind it.

Another boy who caught my attention was shorter, light brown hair, wide eyes, and a charming smile. He was smiling and laughing non-stop, he must be the comedic relief. His aura seemed to be spilling over with happiness and fun. Through that, I could also guess he was smart and athletic, but I could be wrong.

Next, there was a taller boy, not as tall as the other one but he was up there. He had smooth, straight, black hair that complemented his light skin tone. His eyes were the smaller and similar to the shape of almonds. The deep brown color helped it give that effect. This one walked with more confidence than some of them, he walked up front with his chin up. He must be the leader, but he doesn’t seem like a troublemaker either, maybe I’m getting the wrong vibes from them.

This next one stuck out like a sore thumb, He had bright red hair and girlish eyeliner painted on his eyelids, but it suited him. If you don’t believe me then believe all the girls that surrounded him. Most of them focused on him because he was actually showing them attention, he must get that a lot. I rolled my eyes and continued observing. He wasn’t very muscular, or tall, he was lean and had an average height. He was constantly flashing that impure smile. Now this one seems to be what I imagine, he seems like the type of guy to toy with a girl and break her heart, and not feel a thing. I wonder if anyone else noticed that? No? Just me? Okay.

I sigh and moved onto the next one. He was about the same height as the redhead but seemed to show a little more respect towards the girls and everyone around him. He would politely ask the girls to move out of the way while keeping a dashing smile on his face. When he smiled his eyes smiled too and his nostrils flared when he laughed, it was kind of cute. I kept that comment in the back of my mind as he held onto his friends while he laughed, I bet he is easy to talk to and a fantastic listener, too bad I’ll never be able to talk to him, no one would want to listen to me.

Next, there was a tall boy, he looked to be the youngest out of the group but had eyes that kill. He had a small freckle on his face which gave is face a very adorable feel. He has deep brown, almost black hair that was styled shaggy over his forehead. He walked with the smallest spring in his step and gave an almost innocent smile. He is also throwing me off, I think he might have the same ideas as the redhead, or he could also be a troublemaker.

Finally, I made it to the last one. He seemed more laid back and kind of annoyed with everyone crowding around him. I focused on his physical features. Black hair, slender built body, shorter yet he was still taller than me, and he walked with a sense of he didn’t care about anything. When a girl walked up to him he would brush it off like nothing, like no one was there. He would continue walking behind the other boys, almost as if he is avoiding the popularity, avoiding the girls and jealous guys. He seemed to be more distant than the rest but he also seemed close....He seemed to be...interesting.

I stay quiet as I keep my thoughts in my head. I don’t want to be the middle of teenage girls clawing at each other's throats for a spot closer to one of them, I keep my distance. Maybe with this new news people will leave me alone for a couple days. Maybe they might even forget I exist, just maybe...I wouldn’t be upset, I might even be better off if people forget I went to school, I wish Jennie and her little group would forget but I’m her toy. Those boys are just a temporary distraction. I’ll probably continue my daily routine of both mental and physical violence tomorrow. I wouldn’t be surprised if it began sooner than that.