Naston A story of 2 complete opposites

Chapter 1: Clouds

Clouds...
White and fluffy...
Cold, high, and the blankets of the sky...
The sunshine glows as they silently appear and disappear. Floating in the air while I fall. Why can't I be a cloud?  So soft and light, lighter than a feather. Is that what I am? A feather slowly falling to the ground? Is there even an earth?
I try to look down but I can't take my eyes off the clouds. So fascinating and beautiful. My heart flutters as if something I deeply love was there. Or someone...
All of a sudden the clouds fade away and I'm in my room.
But something was pinning me to the bed. More like someone...
Eyes a deep brown, browner than the fur of a wild grizzly bear. Hair blacker than the night sky, and his smile...
That damned smile...
So pure and white,more beautiful than the stars shining at night.
Am I the cloud?
Am I on the cloud?
Am I inside the cloud?
I repeated this question until I heard him say my name.
"Weston... Weston.. Weston!! "

I jolted awake almost hitting my mother in the face.
She giggles, "dreaming again? ".
I answer " Yo?". She walks around my bed and rips the warm soft blankets away from the fetus of my body.
"NOOO MY SHELL OF HAPPINESS! " I playfully scream.
"GET UP YOU ARE LATE FOR SCHOOL! ".Getting up ,I look at my clock reading 7: 25AM. I shove my mom out of my room opening my closet(wink wink)  choosing my school uniform for the day. I pick out my new navy blue vest, a white long-sleeved shirt, black tie, and the blue pants with it. Getting everything on I grab my glasses and my school bag sprinting downstairs for my ride.

About 10 minutes into the car ride my mind starts to wonder."who is he? " I ask myself. I run my fingers through my hair and attempted to fix it, but like most cliche movies it doesn't stay in place and I internally scream. "First day of school! New year new me!" I say aloud, mom giggles.
As she giggles my mind wanders again. "Do I know him?"
Cloud....
Cloud....
Cloud....
What's with the clouds.
Is there a meaning to them?
Is there a reason why I'm dreaming of clouds.
The constant thinking gives me a headache, so bad I didn't realize I'm at school. "Bye baby see you after school! " Mom screams as she kicks me out of the car to go to work
"Love you! " I yell back.

I see the entrance to my new school.
It was enormous, the entrance had 6 door a lined next to each other, with beige cemented walls, and best of all our school colors. Blue, black, and white letters at the top reading "CCHS". Bigger school, bigger classrooms, shorter passing periods, and bigger stairs. Here I come 9th grade!  Freshman Weston coming your way!  I March up to the door and try to push them open but they won't budge. A girl about my age walks by and pulls the door open. She had curly brownish black hair with golden highlights at the bottom. She wore jeans, black glasses, plad shirt, converse, cat ears, and a blue jacket reading " Cedar Creek".I blush in embarrassment and walk inside with her. She ran to a girl with long black hair with purple highlights at the bottom, black clothing, skinny jeans, and a jacket reading "Army" On it. (ARMYYYYYYY)
I walked away towards the cafeteria and saw some fliers at one of the tables surrounded by freshman.
I waited until the line was short and I finally got a flier.

It read...

Dear Freshman,

To celebrate your first year of High school we are proud to announce that there will be a congratulations party in the school gym this Friday starting from 4: 30 pm -9: 30 pm. The theme is the word "super" And anyone can cosplay as anything they want as long as the costume covers your butt and your breasts.To get your schedule please head to your assigned classroom on the bulletin.

Sincerely,
CCHS
Staff

Stuffing the floor in my pocket I head towards the bulletin board and look for my name Weston Addams.
My room number was 354B on the east wing of the school meaning going up the staircase to the science floor.
Probably my best subject since I barely passed in language arts last year. I make my way toward the east wing when I bump into a tall guy. Deep brown eyes, tan skin, perfect hair,and the smile. I blush staring at him and I get lost in his eyes. "Hello?  Are you okay? " I barely hear him ask.
"OH, SORRY I'M FINE.... I'm Weston" I stutter nervously. He smiles again and I blush deeper. "Cool, I'm Nason"

His voice was as soft as ever and I couldn't help but blush even more.
"S-so are you going to the dance on Friday? " I ask. He shrugs"it depends on what's planned".Nodding silently I slowly trickle away."see you later? " I stutter.
He nods and walks away and of course.... I melt into a pile of embarrassment but the word comes back to mind.
Cloud...
Cloud...
Cloud...
Why can't I think straight?
What's so important about these clouds...
I walk to my class and I sit down waiting for the teacher to arrive with our schedules.
With time to spare I pull out my phone and played a few games. How interesting... A device such as a phone glows using a thing called a blue light making your face get closer and closer to the screen, blinding you doing so, most people can resist blue light but many wear glasses or contacts because of it.
Putting away my phone I grab my new book I bought online called the silver eyes and continue to read it. Who knew so much can happen in a childhood. Maybe one day I will invent the first Freddy Fazbear. All I need it the emotions of humans to create them.
The bell rings and the teacher walks in with a stack of papers.

Hi I'm back I'm so sorry for not writing books often but here is a new one about 2 students in my art class I ship so hard rn. I don't think they're gay but idc I SHIP IT BITCHES and I would like to say...

HAHA BECKY I TOLD YOU I WOULD WRITE THE FANFIC!!!!

And yes I know the cover is Sherwin  and johnthan from the animated film "In A Heartbeat" CUTEST THING EVER WATCH IT.

lots of love

Fox