Slammed lockers

2.8K 65 23
                                    

"Nng"
I tried to escape the confined space as the other boys forced me into a way to small place. I felt sick and more claustrophobic than ever before. The janitor let me out at the end if the day. I hate highschool. The only good thing is I have a few friends. I have Israphel, Jordan and Taylor.I'm glad they're my friends. As I ran home I saw a boy about my age drawing. He looked up at me with dark blue eyes. Men were moving boxes into the house across from mine.
"Hi my names Steve, what's yours?"
"Hero..."
"I like that it's unique"
He wasn't from around here he sounded Swedish.

The Herosteve Chronicles: Book 1Where stories live. Discover now