My Personal Jock

Chapter 1 (Rewritten)

*This is a pic of Kevin btw

•Kevin's POV•

RING RING

Shut up...

RING RING

I don't want to...

RING RING

I grabbed my phone from my nightstand and turned off my alarm. Letting out a groan as I contemplate having to get up. School is the fucken hell hole of life, I really don't want to go. I hate it so much, hate the people, hate the classes, hate everything about it.

I was too tired for it anyway, but that was my fault for staying up late watching random YouTube videos. My sleep schedule is all fucked up for my unhealthy internet addiction. My train of thought was interrupted when I heard my mom call out for me.

"Kevin I know you're up, hurry up and get some breakfast!" I let out a groan and slowly get out of bed.

"I'm going I'm going!" I reply. I get up from my bed groggily and go to the bathroom to get myself ready and fix my hair. When I was done I returned to my room to pick out what I was going to wear. "Hmm... fuck it wearing a hoodie today" I mumble to myself. Grabbing a random hoodie from my closet since I have an abundance of them. To go along with it I put on dark skinny jeans, and my black Converse. I looked at my reflection quickly and messed with my hair a bit. Once I was somewhat satisfied with how it was I grabbed my backpack and headed to the kitchen.

I walk to the kitchen to see my mom preparing herself a cup of coffee. She had prepared some scrambled eggs on the stove with some toast, "Sit down Kevin, and eat something please"

"Ok, ok," I get a plate and get some scrambled eggs and some toast. There wasn't much time for me to sit down and enjoy the food, so I stayed standing up as I ate. "I'm going to have a double shift today Kevin. But there are still leftovers from last night in the fridge for you."

I nodded to my mom as I still had a mouthful of toast in my mouth. My mom is a nurse for our town's nearby hospital. She usually works long hours since she is the only parent who provides for the two of us. So I've gotten used to the quiet lonely night at the house. As sad as that may sound.

My phone goes off as I am eating and I peek over to see it from my friend Jonathan. He was letting me know he was close to my house. I scarfed down the last piece of toast I had and got up quickly. "Bye, Mom Jonathan is almost here so I'm going to school!"

"Ok, Kevin have a nice day" I slam the door behind me and see Jonathan's car pull up. "Morning Kevin" he flashes his regular smile at me. "Morning dude" I turn and see Sam in the back seat listening to music as usual. I wave at her and she waves back silently. Jonathan and Sam are the closest friends I have in the world. To be frank, they're my only true friends, but I wouldn't trade them for anything else.

Jonathan and I have been friends since childhood. We've been pretty close, I see him as the older brother I've never had. Which is very on par with his personality since he is the oldest sibling of his family. Sam was a newer addition to our friend group from late freshman year. We noticed how she was by herself most of the time and was being bothered by Cassidy and Fred. Two of the most notorious bullies at our school.

We were some of their targets of bullying as well, so Jonathan and I decided to have her hang out with us. It took a while to convince her though, since she wasn't sure if we were trustworthy. But soon enough she got comfortable being around us and ever since then we've been close friends ever since.

As we drove to school I banter with Jonathan about how tired I felt. He does the usual lecture on how I need to get a reasonable amount of sleep. I dramatically roll my eyes, he is the most responsible one out of us three. I hear Sam snicker in the back of me, I turn my head around and stare at her. Jonathan makes it to the school parking lot and finds a spot quickly. I mentally prepare myself for the emotional toil that will happen when I walk in.

We got into the school and walked to our lockers until I felt someone push me. "Fucking faggot!" It was Fred, Cassidy's boyfriend that mega bitch. I see Sam about to confront him but Jonathan stops her. "Ima beat the shit out of him one of these days..." Sam pushed Jonathan off and helped me up. "Sam it's fine"

Sam stares at me with a sad expression and then turns, that's how she is. She may seem cold but she does care about us. But today however I could tell something was up with her."Ok umm, let's go don't wanna be late guys" Jonathan pushes us forward to our first-period class. As we sat in our usual seats I tried talking to Sam before Mrs. Smith came in.

"Hey you ok, you're quieter than usual" Sam raises her head and looks at me. "Yeah, I'm fine just barely any sleep." I know she's lying but I couldn't force her to tell me. "Ok, everyone to your seats I have an announcement!"

Everyone shuffles to their desk as Mrs. Smith finally walks in. "Good morning class, now I have planned a project for you to do in groups of two." Everyone starts to talk to one another already planning who to partner with. "However I will be choosing your partner"

Everyone let out a groan as Mrs. Smith tried to quiet them down. "Now I'll call you up individually to come to my desk. Where I will be telling you who your partner is" Great knowing my luck I'll probably get one of the jocks like Fred, or Ryan. Death just take me now why don't you?

As time went on everyone got called up to be told their partner. Jonathan was the first out of us then Sam, eventually I was called up. I reluctantly got up with a groan when I went up to Mrs. Smith's desk. "Morning Kevin, I hope you're doing well. Let me see now your partner will be... ahh yes Ryan" My stomach sank as she said that name with dread. I fucking knew it. "Mrs. Smith are you sure that's-" Before I could continue she raised her hand up to stop me.

"Yes I know, he has a reputation for slacking off, but I warned him if I get any complaints from you. His grade will drop, not yours ok." I nod, thanking Mrs. Smith for helping me out a little as I walk back. "Who's your partner Kevin?" I look over to Fred and Ryan sitting together. "Ryan..."

Sam and Jonathan stare at me and then at each other. "Fuck dude... that sucks" Jonathan hit Sam's shoulder for her response as she turned to hit him back with more force. He cowards in his seat and rubs his hit shoulder. "Yeah, what about you guys?" Jonathan points to a little group of girls sitting together. "I got Daisy" Sam and I nod, Daisy is one of the nicer girls in the class. So he was lucky.

"I got Steven" Sam didn't sound that excited about it, she hated working with other people she didn't know. "Hey he's not that bad Sam" Jonathan tried to encourage. Sam just stared at Jonathan before putting her head down again. I look back over to Ryan as he laughs with Fred. For a split second he catches me staring and I turn my head away quickly and blush. God, I can't believe I have to work with him.

After everyone has gone up to get told their partner. Mrs. Smith went on to have us take notes on a new chapter of our textbook. I tried not to dwell on that too much for the rest of the period about Ryan or the project. It was too early to stress about this, God I should've drank some coffee this morning. 

A/N

Asdfghjkl hi hello!! Yes another book by me! This was originally gonna be a comic series but I'm bad at art so I thought. "Hmm why put this to waste? LETS MAKE IT INTO A FUCKEN STORY!!" So yeah here u go hope you enjoy