It's the first day of school and I'm already fucking late, I grabbed my bag and ran downstairs. Don't forget to eat your breakfast yells my mum, wtf man I'm already late, shouting as I run out the door. I made it to school but I was late, I quickly rushed to the late line after my scanned my fucking thumb avoiding eye contact with any living thing. I began hearing heavy breathing and I looked to my right to see a goblin like figure drooling on my shoulder. WTF MAN! I whispered. He tried biting my hand I hate him.
Time passed very quickly and I soon as I knew it I was the first person in class, just how I like it! I closed my eyes, savouring the two minutes of silence before class starts as I turned 180° alarmed by the strange throaty growl that juxtaposed to the silence of an empty classroom. But there was nothing behind me. The sound was deep and menacing, it spoke of animal power and primal savagery, as I turned by head to the other side I realised the boy who tried to bite me was my seat neighbour. FML, I couldn't of have dreaded a moment like this! I slammed my head on the table of what a living nightmare school is going to be, as he slowly stroked the back of my neck.
"WTF MAN" I whispered
"Yo" he said in a harsh growl that ripped from his throat. I was horrified at the harmony in his innocent voice that rang through my ears, his voice creaked like the hinges of a rusty iron gate, for a split second I was in love. I shook of any feeling of intimacy and ignored him, but for the whole two hours of lesson I couldn't stop thinking about the
