The Mistakes I've Made

Chapter 1: The New Kid (Jason)

My Name is Jason Thomas I'm sixteen years old and I'm on my way to a whole new school for the third time this year. Why have I gone to three schools in the past year? Easy I got kicked out of the other two. Why have I been kicked out twice? Well, there are a few reasons for both of them mainly for behavior, you know fighting, cussing out teachers, that kind of shit. 

My Mom has been on my ass lately, telling, me I need to stop getting kicked out or she's gonna send me to the juvenile center. "Jason you need to stop this shit. We can't afford any more schools, what would your father think of this?" She asked me this morning. As per usual, I didn't answer. We drove to the new school in silence, My headphones in blasting music, lost in my own world and thoughts. 

We arrived at the school and got out, but my mom grabbed my arm and looked at me "Listen, Jason, This is your last chance, if you mess up you go to to the center." she said with a deadpan expression on her face "Fine I get it." I said tired of this conversation. I walked away from the car and looked around the front, already I was getting some eyes, mainly from the so-called popular kids, with their bright colors and stuff meanwhile I'm here in my all-black outfit with my blonde hair. 

I walk inside the school almost being tripped over by one of the kids I saw before. "Hard to walk in those boots dumbass?" one of them snickered "Not funny Bret." one of the girls said "He's just the new kid" "Exactly," another one said, "fresh meat." I ignored them and kept walking into school. I scanned in walked to my locker and put the things that I didn't need (my whole bag) I headed to my first class, bio. I went in sat down in the back and put my headphones in, as always I spaced out and the class went by quickly. when the bell rang I went to my locker to put away my things when I was tapped on my back, I turned around, only to see one of the girls from outside "Hi there" she said in a preppy high-class sounding voice "Hey" I said in my normal "not giving a shit tone" of voice "So I saw you outside and might I say you're pretty cute" she said with her books close to her chest trying to show off her breasts  "I'm gonna Guess your the school whore right? or is slut more your type?" She looked shocked that I would say something like that "okay asshole! I was just trying to be nice and you say that? just be lucky I don't get my boyfriend on you!" I stood there towering over her. "Am I supposed to care? Look get out of my way, I don't have time for this bullshit" I said closing my locker and walking away "Have your boyfriend come to me directly, and see if I still have any fucks to give." I started to walk away when I heard her voice "Oh I will and when he gets to you your dead!" I flip her off and put in my earbuds keep walking to my next class. the first day and I already made an enemy, good work me.