"Damn I'm going to be late" I said to myself. I walked over to my bed. I pulled out my cardboard box I kept all my clothes in and pulled out a pair of light grey skinny jeans and a brown shirt and black tank top. After I was dressed I brushed out my naturally wavy reddish hair. I grabbed my combat boots and backpack, fed Pip and walked out the door.
I walked past my favourite cafe and got a coffee to go. When I got to the bus stop I stood there for about 15 mins while other kids from my school socialized with each other I just listened to my iPhone ( my job pays very well).
When the bus got there everyone casually walked on the bus. I couldn't stop thinking about that internship with Greg. He does fabulous work on the show The Walking Dead for what I've seen of it, it's pretty awesome. I know I would watch it all the time but the run away thing.
Before I knew it I was in hell, other wise know as high school. I walk down the hall trying to keep my head down at all cost. Until my feet decided to fuck me over and then I feel myself loosing my balance. I land on my knees and drop all my books and papers. After the initial shock off falling is over, I start scrambling to pick up my stuff.
"Hey is this yours?" says what sounds like a teen boy. I look up slightly just to be able to see what he's holding.
Shit, my math book. Oh and even better it's ripped
"Um... yeah thanks" I grab it quickly and continue picking up the rest of my stuff that is on the floor
"Do you need any help? It looks like your hole binder fell" he says adding a nervous laugh at the end.
"No no it's fine I think I got it" I say probably talking so fast he couldn't understand me. Not even seconds later I see him on the ground in front of me staking papers.
"I've never seen you around here before... are you new?" he says trying to make casual conversation
This isn't going to end well...
"I've been here since the beginning of the year..." I say quietly trailing off at the end.
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry...geez Nathan you're such a freak..."
"Oh no it's fine, I'm not what you would call..." I start to say as I finally look up at him.
"an extrovert?" he says looking at me smiling.
"yeah I guess..." I finish. We start to stand and he looks me up and down.
"Oh yeah I know you! You're in my English class and music class"
oh I just had to trip and fall in front of the cute guy that's in two of my classes and even worse he saw and felt bad for me...
Hi :) if you can't tell this is future "A" (and by future I mean the current date is April 23rd) and I am editing all my past chapters cause they were very cringy.
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Unexpected ~{A Chandler Riggs Fan fiction}~
Fanfiction"He came into my life so unexpectedly, and I can't be more grateful that he did" - Peyton Rivers
