The Cutter [ON HOLD]

Kind and a Sweet Guy, Why Can't We Have More Guys Like Him?

After math class I walk to my locker to get my stuff. Math was so stupid, but Cole he really understood it. It's like he is like a algebra book. He understood so much, things i don't even understand.

I reach in to grab my world cultures book. And then I hear the sound of kind of heavy footsteps. Then I see a pair of convres in my eye vision. Those shoes don't look familiar, they have pacman poorly drawn on chasing those little yellow things. And those ghost things chasing after  pacman. Creative, but poorly drawn.

"Sorry about earlier."

A deep voice that sounds familiar. I put my world cultures book in my bag. And I slammed my locker shut. And I turn to the dumb ass that made me late for class.

"Didn't I already hear this before?"

I said a little upset at the fact that he made me late for my first day of class.

"Well yes you did, but i just wanted to say it again. Being late for the first day tells a teacher alot."

"Yeah, i know i  have had the reputation before."

"Oh!Hi, I'm Cole McKinley."

"Didn't i hear that before as well?"

I Said with a smile on my face, trying not to show my pissed off face, for the fact that now he wont go away. But it is kind of cute the fact that he told me again it's like he is getting nervous, but why would he be getting nervous over me.

"Well weirdo, I have to get to my next class before the bell rings."

"Oh what do you have next, as if you haven't already tell, i'm new here."

"No shit. I could not tell."

I could tell right there that I stung him a little bit, he is new and he is just trying to be kind and sweet, unlike all of these other assholes.

"Well what do you have?"

I guess I should be nicer.

"I have World Cultures with Mrs.Honey."

Cole reaches into his pocket and takes out his new schedule he unfolds it. It makes that crinkling sound. I hate that sound it is like a pet peeve of mine. He finally stops and looks at his next class.

"Wow, what her name?"

"Mrs.Honey."

I can see even with his head facing down that is eyes just lit up.

"I have her too."

This day is getting even better and better.

"I can take your binder."

He says. I just remembered I am holding my binder.

"You don't have to."

"Yeah but I want to."

He reaches over and grabs my binder and holds it for me as we start to walk to Mrs. Honey's classroom.

Kind and sweet, MUCH better than all the other Jackass in this hellhole.