different | wyatt oleff

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i woke up late today. i guess drinking myself to sleep last night wasn't such a great idea. in case you were wondering, i drank around two bottles of jack daniel's last night. bad idea right?

i had just broken up with my boyfriend, should i say ex-boyfriend, jaeden. he was the best and i loved him so much. our relationship was stable for two years then he suddenly broke up with me. i was devastated and yeah, that happened.

i checked my phone. 7:36. school started at 8:00, sharp. but i decided to fuck it. it was the first day of school, who's gonna care?

i took an advil, then another. i showered and got dressed. after 20 minutes, i was kinda ready for school. i looked like absolute shit. i didn't want to bother with what i looked like that day. hair is in a messy bun, jaeden's grey hoodie, grey yogapants, and black nike shoes. in all honesty, i looked like a crack dealer.

i walked to school because it was literally 5 minutes away. i felt that i was new to the school since i was moved to a special class. the class for the smartasses.

during our ceremony in grade ten, which was the moving up to eleventh grade, i was the valedictorian of our batch. so in senior year, i was moved to the special science classes, with my friends jane miller and ashley clark.

i walked onto the school grounds and i instantly felt despair. everything there reminded me of jaeden. god, i hate break ups so much.

i heard the bell ring and i ran inside the building. i checked my homeroom and just waltzed my way inside. i got a death glare from the teacher and some murmurs from the students that i was certain were about me.

"just in time ms. grazer. please take a seat. i was just about to call for attendance." the teacher said.

i took a seat next to a familiar someone, "jack dylan grazer, what a surprise." i said in a monotone voice as i sat down. he was writing on a piece of paper.

"if it isn't my so called twin. nice to see you again, bitch." he replied still writing on the paper.

"you too, dipshit." if it seems like we hate each other, it's cause we're rivals in academics. he was the salutatorian of our batch and was destroyed when he knew that i one-upped him.

though it may seem that we despise each other, we actually love each other. he's a great friend.

the teacher then started calling attendance. "mr. angels?" "present."

"ms. clark?" "present."

oh, ashley's in my homeroom, thank god.

the teacher went on 'til she finished with this kid whose last name was olaf or something. the bell then rang, which signalled the break. i swear to god, that teacher took her dear sweet time with attendance. i had my head laid down, with my arms crossed on my desk the entire time.

ashley approached me and sat on my desk. "holy shit, what happened to you?" jack was just about to say something."shut it jd, i'm talking to angela." she held her finger out and shushed jack. "nice to see you too asshole." jack replied as he walked away. we're such good friends.

"so, what happened?" she took the seat next to me. i looked up from my desk. "you haven't answered any calls nor texts since last night, what's goi-"

"jaeden broke up with me."

her mouth hung open. i gave her a 'yep-i-am-not-shitting-you' look and laid my head back down. saying jaeden's name almost broke me even more.