New Boy [Daniel Seavey]

thirty-five

The last few months have been definitely interesting. I moved out of my moms and into Daniel's once the second semester started. Mom and I  are on good terms, I guess you could say, but we'll never go back to the way we were before. But today Daniel and I graduate, like full-on get to leave the shitty high school Tom Holland bought. I mean he's not shitty, but the people in it are. Bailey and I, we're not on speaking terms and we haven't been for a long while because Daniel had to get a restraining order on her. You know when you casually try to beat the shit out of someone several times, that's not cool. 

Right now Daniel is walking across the stage to get his fucking diploma and I could not be more proud of him. Everyone clapping as I'm shouting for him. And then I hear my name get called. I walk to the front of the stage, shake hands with everyone and then take a quick glance at the crowd. When I started my senior year this isn't where I expected to be at the end of it, but I'm not mad at what happened. Everyone showed their true colors, and all it took was me giving the new boy a chance.

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I hate the ending but I didn't know how I was gonna drag on this story so I didn't drag it on. I stopped it. Right now I have multiple other stories that I'm in the middle of or working on so you can go read those, but I hope with all of its errors and shitty chapters that you enjoyed New Boy.