Welcome to hell!

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Well. This is the first chapter officially. So if I get lazy with titles, tell me.

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Adam's POV

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My brother and I just got to Aukland and today is our first day of school. First day of hell, here we come! I'm Adam and my brother is Brandon, though he likes being called Bash. I don't know why.

"Brandon? You ok? You haven't talked all morning."

"Yeah. I'm just scared. We've moved so much and all. I don't want to make friends." He stared up at me with his hazel eyes.

"It's ok bub," I ruffled his hair,"Just have fun." I yelled after him.

"I'll try, Adam!" He yelled after.

I wandered around trying to find my class until-"OOFH." All my books went tumbling to the ground.

"Sorry did I hurt you?" A voice said from above me. "Let me help you!"

A figure bent down to the ground, I could tell it was a boy but I couldn't tell what he looked like passed my long curls in front of my face. I stood back up, rearranging my books to a more comfortable position. I looked up into the stranger's eyes.

"You must be new to Auk! I'm Jason! Nice to meet you!" A boy with space clothing on handed me the rest of my books.

"Thank you. My name is Adam."

"Adam doesn't really suit you. Maybe Lee?"

"Excuse me?"

Another boy walked up behind Jason. "He likes changing people's names. Mine is Tyler, but to him it's Brotato."

I stared at both of the boys." Ok then. Do you know where room B18 is?"

"Yeh! We are both in that class!" Tyl-I mean Brotato says, yanking Jason with us.

"SKY!!", Jason suddenly yells, making me jump. "What?!" I say.

"Your nickname!! It's perfect!! You shall now be Sky!" Tyler looks at me with pity in his eyes.

"Sorry about him...." He says. I nod and we walk to class.

**~~Time skip.~~**

We walked into the classroom just as the bell was ringing. I tried to find an available seat closest to Brotato and Jason until the teacher piled me to the front.

"This is Adam Dahlberg. I wish for you to give him a warm welcome."

"Hello Adam," the class, except for two boys, grumbled.

"Thank you. Now I will sit you next to...Tyler Ellis." A kid with long hair covering one of his eyes looked up. "Gather your thing and Tyler will help you set up your desk. You may leave 15 minutes earlier than everyone else. You and him have the same schedule." That got his attention.

As I walked over, Ty stared at me. "Ty, but you can call me Deadlox."

"Deadlox? As in DeadloxplaysMC?" "Yeah, why?"

"I was your first official fan..."

~Jerome's POV~

My brother, Ian, just dropped me off at my locker. Pulling my hood over my favorite beanie, I opened my locker. Books upon books stacked on each other greet me. I hear the loud kids walking by. "OOF" A grunt behind me. I slowly turn to see some new kid crashed into the loud one. I don't really know anyone's names but i get by with personalities for names... I put in my earphones and Demons By Imagine Dragons.

"When the days are cold. And the cards all fold. And the saints we see are all made of gold." One of my favorite songs.

"Jerome!" Mrs.Staplez, one of the meanest teachers on the planet. I just feel bad for the man who is married to her. 'Yes Mrs.Staplez?' "Give me your phone unless you take out those earphones. Even though you have exemplery grades, i will not be a push over." Definitely not a push over, more like a bedrock floor. Walking past her to get to my seat is my daily school struggle. Not as much as the people bullying me for being mute, but still a strugle. Yes i am mute and i only am because i decide to. I learned sign language at a very young age and i hated my accent, so i decided to stop talking at school. Ian and I live alone so I talk at home, but only around Ian and some trusted friends of his.

"Jerome!" 'It's Dark.' I sign to her for the thousanth time. "Fine, Dark" She hisses. "Just listen to what I'm saying and you can leave on time." Ok then Miss Bitch. Game On.

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