IDIOT //Muke

                      Chapter 1

"Welcome to hell Ashton" I sarcastically said while looking at all the kids walking to school and entering the building.

"Haha mate it's not the bad." he chuckled while kicking some dirt around.

"Not that bad no it is that bad." I said correcting him.

"Well it really doesn't bother me much." he shrugged.

      It's does bother me though. Everyday I get beat up for for stupid little things. Ashton knows about me getting beat up so when I stayed quiet he knew why. If Ashton was there then he would fight with me. But he not going to be by my side all the time.

    We reach the front of building.Ashton opens the door for me. I thank him and look around. All I see are stupid self less teenagers with teachers who honestly don't give a fuck what they don't unless it has to do something with them.

   I take out of schedule from my checkered backpack.  I scan the paper for my first class. I spot it. 'Mrs. Wells,  Biology  Room 206' was written on it.

"Hey Ashton? I'm going to go walk around and go to class." I said waving goodbye.

  He notices me and waves back.He goes back to talking to a girl with light brown hair.

  I take out my school Map and find the route I have to take to go to Biology.

    I make a few rights and lefts.Walking along the lockers. All rowed down the hall.

I stay looking down at the map, checking my surroundings once in a while.

I trace my finger along a route. When I bumped into him.

  I pick up my papers and books. He mumbles a 'sorry'. and reaches for a piece of paper. I scan his face for second but I didn't see any anger so I'm guessing he wasn't mad. Or maybe he doesn't have time for a wimp like me.

      He gaves me my papers and books. I thank him and I technically run away because he's one of the popular kids. I take a turn down the hall and look back and him. He had dirty blonde hair that looked sort of like a quiff I guess. He had ocean blue eyes. He had a black lip ring.With a black T-shirt that had yellow letters printing 'NIRVANA' on it with a Smiley face on it. He had black ripped skinny jeans with black vans.

    He blinks a little wondering whay just happened. He shrugs and  walks away acting like nothing happened.  I snap out of it trying not to think of what just happened, I and go back to my class route.

    I reached my class just in time. I open the door and walk in. The teacher gets up from her chair behind her desk and tells me my desk number. I thank her and walk to desk number '16'. Which is right behind a girl with blonde hair and glasses. I sit down putting my bag on my desk. I take out a journal and a mechanical pencil. I begin writing 'Biology' on the top in the inside and the date.

   A few more students walk in and get there desk numbers. The bell rings and the teacher begins talking.

   "Good morning class." she said with a fake smile and enthusiastic tone in her voice. Everyone groaned and said good morning. "Today assignment is to learn about your partner's life. What did they do in their free time? What do they want to be? Things like t- "

  She stops in mid sentence when the boy from earlier opens the door awkwardly.  "ah Mr..." she looks at the role sheet. "Mr. Hemmings I'm glad you can join us. Your desk number is 17." She said motioning him to his seat. He sits down not evening noticing me probably because I didn't want him to see me but I bet the green hair gave it  away.

   "Now class as I was saying,  We are going to do a assignment with your partner behind you."

  I thought to myself 'oh great'. I pretty sure I'm going to get beat up for this.

   Mrs. Wells tells the class that we can work on our project for the rest of the period.

  I fiddled with my pencil for a while then I decided to write all the things about me down.

    I write down on the things I am. Worthless, stupid,idiot, and so on. I get beat up everyday of my life. I come home to a alcoholic father,  I have a weird as brother, only one friend and so on.

     I feel some presents next to me I look up to see him staring down at me. Before I could say anything he grabbed my journal and stated reading it. I could see his blue ocean like eyes reading every word. He looks a bit hurt when he saw  the word 'self harm'.

     My insides flipped. I literally feel like throwing up. I got up from my seat and ran out the classroom and into the bathroom. Minutes later some one came in and it was him.

     He grabbed a bunch of paper towels and gave them to me. I mumbles thank you between some throw up.

   I wipe my mouth and look up at him and he sort hurt due to the state I'm in. He opens his mouth to say something but then closes trying to find the right words to say.

   "um well hi I'm Lucas or Luke" he said giving a hand out for me to take. I pass because I don't know if he's trying trick me. No this whole thing might be a trick.

I coughed "Um hey I'm Michael" I said trying not to sound to nice.

"Um hey can I ask you something?" My eyes widened. I knew exactly what he was going to say. I ran out the bathroom and back into the classroom before he could say anything.

    The teacher looked disappointed because I left without asking. I sigh and sit back in my seat.I put my head down on the wooden surface running my hand through my hair in frustration. When I heard Luke running into the classroom. The teacher got on his ass too. He walks pass me. I know he gave me a look but I didn't care I just want to leave from the hell known as school.

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