It was Jorge's first day at his new school. He knew it would be tough starting out later in the year but he hoped he would be fine. He got to the school late in the day and had to stop by the office to get his classes. He had been put in all the lower level classes, no AP classes at all. This happened every time he moved. He would start in lower classes, work his way up to the higher classes he should've been in at the start, and then move again where it seemed the schools would throw away any information about his intelligence.He hoped it would be okay though. He doubted he would have to move again since he only had 2 years left of high school. He went to his 5th period class which was Language Arts. The class had already started and the teacher was already in a lesson. She took him to his seat and gave him some work. And of course she mispronounced his name. He couldn't blame her a lot of people do. The class was going over latin roots which were always boring.
He was hoping no one would judge him, he had a thick accent and was hopefully not too obviously gay. After a few minutes he caught a kid staring at him. He was slightly tan, had rosy checks, and swoopy brown hair. It made Jorge feel embarrassed. The kid looked away and Jorge wondered if maybe he was judging him. He looked like he could be the popular type.
Jorge finished the rest of his day, which felt very long. He was given a lot of work in his last two classes and couldn't imagine the work in his first 4.
As he got ready for the next day, he spent maybe too much thinking on what to wear. He wanted to make a good impression for all the kids he had yet to see. He went for a simple white tee shirt tucked into black jeans with a zip up hoodie. He went to his first class which was math. He quickly noticed that same kid who was staring at him yesterday. Jorge hoped he wasn't in a lot of his classes. The kid noticed him too.
Jorge walked up to the teacher waiting for him to be given a seat. The teacher looked through his seating chart trying to find an empty seat. The teacher seemed to be kind of a big mess. His desk was very cluttered and it didn't seem like he was prepared for Jorge at all. Once he found Jorge a seat most of the class was already there. His seat was right next to the kid who was staring at him... Great.
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~More Then Friends~ Benji X Jorge
Romancejust a scenario where Benji and Jorge go to school together. not smut