Are You Gonna Leave? (Marcus Gunnarsen Fanfiction 💓)

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The lesson was actually very nice. It wasn't that hard. Well, maybe Norway has nice teachers, who knows?

The bell rang and Mrs. Johnson had to yell our homework because everybody was rushing to get out of the classroom to freedom. Not me. Nope, I don't need to hurry. I don't have anything that makes me wanna rush to the hallways. I'm a newbie.

I turned around to take my backpack but then I bumped into someone. I looked up and it was the boy! His big brown eyes were still staring at me.

"So you like music, huh?" he asked. I could feel my blood rush to my face. He was staring at me this whole class and made me panic... and he knew it.

I was confused. "I'm sorry but in my country we start with a 'hello! how are you? what's your name? what's your favourite colour?' or something of that sort." I was trying to be intimidating to make him go away and avoid talking to him.

He ignored me and chuckled. He walked right past me. Wait, what just happened? He was staring at me all this time and all he said was 'you like music'.

Was that even a question? Was he even listening? Wait, why am I overthinking this?

Ugh, I need to fit in more, apparently.

I grabbed my backpack now disturbed by Mrs. Johnson. "Alex, will you, please, hurry up? I have a lesson soon."

I took my stuff and I left the classroom. Finally. Freedom.

I looked at my schedule once I had reached my locker. Science? No problem, finally something I'm actually good at! I started pulling out the things I needed from the locker to get ready for my next subject.

*after class*

What can I say? Science makes me feel way better. The same wave of people left the room quickly and I was last again. I took my backpack and left.

The hallway was full of people. All of them were laughing. It was a nice scene and I felt jealous of all the people enjoying their time there. I know my mom said that 'new school means new start' but for me is hard to trust somebody and call them my friend.

I have music now. Okay, now we're talking! I was so excited for this subject because I can play the guitar. I know it's not a lot but still.

I don't need anything for music class, apparently. I just left all my books and headed to the classroom. I was so excited I was basically running to class...