2: Shitty School

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" John! Get you ass up!!"
I wake up of the sound of an asshole screaming from outside. Oh wait... that's my dad. I groaned with tiredness. I was up all night trying to work on this art piece for Lafayette. Today was his birthday and I drew a painting of him and a baguette. To me it looks horrible, but other people think I'm good at drawing. But it's whatever.

I get up with my eyes still closed and walk slowly to the bathroom. I took a shower and put on a large hoodie and black pants. I slide on my sneakers and walked to the desk to get Lafayette's painting. Slowly and gently I put it in my book bag. Walking down the stairs, my dad was back inside. He was reading the daily news on his phone. As always, I wanted to get out of the house as soon as possible. Because if I stay any longer, one thing will lead to another and I will get punished. It's the first day of junior year, I didn't feel like dealing with that.

But as soon as I was about to run out the house, my father stopped me.
" Now John. I want you to have a good year. You need to pay attention in class and get those grades up." He said looking into my eyes. I turn my head trying not to engage eye contact.
" Maybe if you do good...you can find your soul-"
I cut him off. I didn't want to hear that word. I told him many times that I will never find my soulmate. NEVER EVER!
" Dad can you just leave me alone!?" I snapped.

Oops....that was a bad idea.

He walked up to me with the meanest expression on his face.. I knew what was going to happen.
" What did you say to me skank??" ( hehehe )
Before he could do anything harm. I ran to the door and ran all the way to school.

Haha! Take that asshole!!

It wasn't a long run but I was exhausted.
I go to Kings High School. It's a pretty shitty school, covered with shitty people. I walk in the entrance and take out my phone to text Lafayette.

John: Yo dude I'm here
Laffy: Okay..
John: Where's ur locker?
Laffy: Second floor number 56.
John: Mk

I headed to the second and found my best friend.
Me and Laf have been best friends for years. We met in 3rd grade. All because he gave me a cookie.

Flashback—————

John was sitting alone in the back of the classroom. It was snack time and John didn't have a snack. So he sat there, alone and hungry. Until one child sat next to John with a huge smile on his face. He slowly gave John a chocolate chip cookie.
" Y-You don't need to give me food." Said John looking disappointed.
" It's ok. You look hungry. It's the least I can do."
John smiles
" Thanks."
End of flashback—————

" Sup mon ami!" Said Laf with a cheesy grin. I knew what he was thinking about.
" Relax Laf. I have your present." He loves gifts. Especially for his birthday.
I open my book bag and took out the painting. I gave it to Laf and his eyes widen. I don't get it. Why do people think my art is good when you can see all the flaws in this painting?

" Laurens it's beautiful!"
" Whatever.."
He looked at me with his head tilt.
" It looks beautiful John." He smiled.
Laf put the painting in his locker and we started walking to mine. It was on the third floor. Once we were at my locker a book hit my head. It was a big text book.

Fuck that hurts!!

I turn around to Alexander and his group of friends laughing at me. I honestly didn't care. His group does this to me every day. Every single person has there own special power in this school.
Thomas Jefferson: He is one of the nastiest fuckboy you will ever meet. He's mean and selfish. He hasn't found his soulmate yet. To be honest, I will be surprised if he does have one.

Aaron Burr: He is quiet and chill, but knows how to blame other people for his problems. He's dating the sweet girl who's in the drama club, which is his soulmate.

Maria Reynolds: She always looks at her phone. But if there is anything going on, she will post it on all social media's and her blog. If you tell her secrets to one person.. she will do as much as she can to post your business. No soulmate.

Angelica Schuyler: She the oldest out of the three sisters. She knows how to spread rumors quick and easy. Her dad is loaded. ( hehehe )
She has no soulmate.

Alexander Hamilton: The leader of the group. Very smart and strong. He's one month ahead of the whole school. He's very attractive, but no soulmate.

I ignored the group and started talking to Laf. The bell ranged and I had Social Studies and Laf has Math. We said our goodbyes and walked different ways...

God this is going to be one heck of a year.

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