The New Guy

Dirt Strudel

                       ~Jake's POV~

I woke up to my alarm screaming at me. Groggily, I got out of my bed. 'Great Monday, the best day of the week'. I went to my dresser to grab my clothes, then hopped in the shower.
Afterwards I tried to fix my hair, but failed. Going through the hallway, I knocked on my younger brother and sister's doors "John, Jade get up time to go to school."

I hear shuffling so I know they are getting up. I go downstairs and grab an apple and start walking to school. Putting my earbuds in, and starting my music. I feel like today is going to be a long one.

As I approached the school's entrance there were murmurs, not loud talking like always. Making my way to first period LA the murmurs increased. I just caught bits and pieces on the way to my desk. But I what I did pick up was that we have a new kid named, Dirt Strudel, well that's a weird name. I took my seat and got my needed supplies out waiting for class to start.

"Sorry for my tardiness I'll start class right after I introduce our newest student" Ms Maryam said just as the  new kid walked in.

Everything stopped the murmurs, pencil throwing, everything. All eyes on this new person. This guy who just walked in really stood out. He is about 6.3, has spiked blonde hair, pointed shades, quite a bit of scars, and oh damn was that boy toned. Everyone was staring at him as he introduced himself. "My name's Dirk Strider." He said "Alright Dirk you can sit ... in front of Jake, Jake raise your hand." I did as instructed and he came and sat down in front of me. "Ok now on with class, please open your text book to page 299 and start reading." Kids died down and on went hell. Now I just have to stop staring. As I tried to peel my eyes away from the spiked hair in front of me, it moved and I pulled my gaze off of him before he could catch me. Yeah it's going to be a long day .

                      ~Time skip~
                       / To lunch\

The bell rang and I quickly got my things together and rushed out of the class, or at least tried to. I was tapped on the shoulder halfway to the door 'God damnit almost there'. "What do you want!?" I say as I turned around. I'm not normally this rude but I'm not having a good day. "Wow chill dude I was just going to ask if you would show me where the cafeteria is." Says the new guy, Dirk Strider. Holy shit he's tall, he towered more than a foot above me. "S-sure just follow me." "Cool thanks". I head to the cafeteria with the new guy following me.

"It's in here" I say pointing to the big double doors after a long awkward walk. "Thanks" "Yeah no problem" I try to walk away but- "I didn't get your name, I'm Dirk." "Jake." "Nice to meet you Jake." "Yeah nice to meet you too. Well I'll be going, have a good lunch Dirk." "Alright, bye." He says waving.

I head out side to one of the big trees next to the field and see my friends Roxy and Jane waving at me. "Jakey over here!" Roxy exclaimed waving even harder making a few people turn and look over but seemed to not mind and shook it off.

I walked over to them and sat down getting my lunch out of my bag. "Hello girls how have you been?" "We've been good how're you doing?" Asked Jane. "Fine I guess." "Aw is someone having a bad day?" Mocked Roxy. I glared at her. "I'm kidding Jakey, come tell us what's wrong." "Do you guys know anything about the new kid Dirk Strider?" I asked. "Oo does Jake have a crush?" Great now Jane's mocking me too.

"God no, I just find him strange." "That's kinda rude Don't you think?" Jane asked. "Really, no I just want to know what's up with the cool guy act. Like the weird pointy shades, the spiky hair, the tight pants and that God daMNED MUSCLE SHIRT!!" I heard what I had said and blushed while I looked at the others. "Yep definitely a crush" Jane said and Roxy snickered.

"OH, nevermind I'll talk to you guys later the bells about to ri-" I get cut off by the bell "Right on time, well see you guys later." "Bye Jakey have fun with you crush~" Roxy said with a wink as Jane keep snickering. "Yeah fuck you guys too." I said as I walked to my next class. Wow like my day wasn't bad enough without them saying I have a crush on mister cool guy.

I walk into my next period which just so happens to be science. Good I like science, and hopefully I won't have to deal with Dirk.

I walked into class and sat in my normal seat not really looking at my surroundings and boi was that a mistake. Once I sat in my seat I got tapped on the shoulder "Hey there Jake." Said, you guessed it, the one the only, Dirk fucking Strider. "Hi Dirk." "Hey I didn't see you at lunch do you not eat in there or something?" "That's none of your business, plus, why do you care?" "Are you still in a bad mood from this morning. What's wrong dude?" "Nothing, now would you please leave me be so I can continue my day without any unnecessary distractions?" I say trying to walk away.

"So I'm a distraction to you?" He asked me pretending to be offended and blocking me from the doorway. "Yes, now let me get on with class." I say with a snarl and a glare. I am already having a bad day and this asshole is making it worse. "Okay sorry." He looked scared, good he should be. After that he left me be. At least for the rest of the school day.

                     ~Time Skip~
          ~After last class of the day~

I'm walking to my locker, to put my non homework items in it; as I was going up to it I spotted Dirk in front of  my locker 'God damnit'. "Excuse me Dirk, could you move please" "Oh sure sorry Jake" he said ask he raised his arm up to scratch his neck. God damn he's fit. Fuck not the time.

He steps aside and begins making conversation. "Hey Jake do you know of any fun clubs I could join for after school?" He asked "Well there's sports you seem the type for it" "Oh gods no I'm more of a computer nerd to be completely honest" That took me by surprise a little. "Ok well then there's robotics it's every Wednesday" "That sounds perfect! Thanks Jake! Well I gotta go pick up my little bro. Bye." Dirk waves as he walks away and leaves the building.

I head out the door to go home. "He better not wear tight jeans and a muscle shirt again. That'll be the death of me"