Frat House (BoyxBoy) -DISCONTINUED-

Carter~

Ellows! Thanks for reading! I don't feel like their was enough of tension between Carter and Jasper :( Just wait though... I'v got plans. ;) )

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A new school, a fresh start for myself. That didn’t seem like much to most people.  Many are scared of a move with a whole new population of people they didn’t know, lost in sea of new faces and not knowing a single one was terrifying. For me, not so much. I loved going to new schools, I could start a new and make a mark to actually be someone. I wasn’t good at making friends and I hated athletics, but I loved to read. Being known as the guy over there who reads is much better than gay-wad, faggot, or homo. I would take it any day gladly.

My mother had signed the release papers not bothering to visit the school itself. You could tell it was a nice school. Dorms, perfect educators, large multiple gyms, and not to mention it was a school for the highly intelligent. You would think I was going to Yale if you saw this place. Enormous old fashioned brick buildings evenly spaces along with identical what seemed like houses all lined up in their own curbed lots. Coble-stone walk ways wrapped around and connected them leading into regular flat cement around the normal student learning center buildings. At first guess you would think it was college from the looks of it. Not only was the school self-sufficient and worthy for the braincases, this school had something I never have had to do before. Wear a uniform, only on the weekends are we allowed to wear our normal clothes. I had to still move into my dorm, which I didn’t even know which one it was or where it is. I also have to go by the dean’s office to give in my papers, get my uniform and key, but also I really want to go and swing by the library to see what I was going to be reading for the next year or so.

I came around finally to find the impossible to find parking lot for the school. Lucky to find a parking space by the office, I killed the engine and unlocked my doors. Stepping out I looked around to find others around in the floral courtyard that was in between the office and dorms. Every head had turned and focused on the new kid. I could already hear them calling me those retched names as I have been called in the past. I tried my best to look like I didn’t notice as I walked into the office. I was getting to be a little nervous; as I did when I was nervous I walked like a child. Hands balled up around each other at my chest and my chin resting onto of my chest in a downward tilt.

I walked into the blinding white office. Either they had horrible designers or their was something messed up in the deans head to have this. The floor and walls where both pure blindingly snow white, the couches and sitable surface was covered in a protective cover. Hand sanitation machines where at every door way and disposable latex gloves rest on the places where a tissue box would be placed. I guess he was a germ-a-phoebe. I let the door close behind me as I walked across the room and to the front desk. The blonde popped her head out and mouthed the words Carter Cadwell as she was “Uh hu”-ing the other end of her heads set. I nodded in reply as a light smile touched her lips and she pointed to door to the left as a motion to go in. I nodded once again and shuffled to the door, opening it consciously to find what I didn’t quit expect. A broad framed man sat before me. Black hair slicked back and his white tailored suit fit him to the notch. His piercing grey eyes met mine as he stood and shook my hand. Blonde receptionist, grey eyed man that scares me. 50 Shades of Grey relapse.