Morning, again.
I got up and walked to school.
Have you ever thought about how other people spend their mornings?
Some wake up to pancakes and chocolate milk.
Others wake up and fill their face with expensive make up.
Others wake up by their cute little dog coming up in the bed to them.
And then me.
Waking up in a park, after laying on the hard and cold ground all night.
I was fine with it.
But I'll bet none of the girls in my class would be able to do it.
I reached school.
the first couple of lesson was fine.
The day went on faster than I thought.
Last lesson, English.
Which means I'll be working with Gunnarsen.
Great.
I came into class.
I found me a seat.
Seconds later the teacher came.
Teacher-"Okay, I will not say too much. You know how your partner is, just start working, you'll only have 10 minutes so try to get as much information about each other as you can".
Everybody stood up and walked over to their partner.
I stayed.
Quickly I could hear the chair be pulled out beside me.
Aright.
I took my computer up.
After I had taken my stuff and gotten ready to take notes, I quickly looked at him and we made a weird eye contact.
Marcus-"Okay so tell me about yourself".
I looked out of the window.
Me-"I don't have any hobbies outside of school, I don't really hang out with people, I'm looking forward to graduate so I don't need to be surrounded by these people here anymore".
My voice was cold.
Me-"So yeah that's pretty much everything you need to know about me".
I was rude.
But whatever.
Marcus-"I can't really work with what you said there, you'll need to tell me more".
He was crossing my line.
Let's try again.
Me-"Let me make it clear for you, what I told you is everything you're going to know about me in this stupid school project. I'm not telling you anything else about my life".
Those words left my mouth harsh.
My eyes were pointed at him now.
We had eye contact.
He looked down at his paper.
He took notes.
Great.
Teacher-"Okay class, the 10 minutes have passed, I have to go early because of a meeting, so pack your stuff, you can go home now".
All the kids smiled and cheered.
I quickly got my stuff and walked out of class.
I was at the end of the hallway about to walk out, but someone shouted my name.
I turned around.
He was running towards me.
Gunnarsen.
Urgh,what now?
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FanficI'm cold. I'm alone. I'm rejecting. I don't have family or friends. I'm screaming inside. But nothing is coming out. Can he really change it?