"DARREN ANDREW JONES! GET YOUR ASS OUT OF BED BEFORE YOU'RE LATE!" My mother shouted from downstairs.
"Alright mom! I'm up, I'm up!" I yelled back. Ugh! School! I rolled out of bed and trudged into the bathroom to see my older brother Max walking from his room with his bag slung over his shoulder.
Unlike me Max was sexy, confident and muscular, his hair was black and thick yet short and he was tan with deep hazel eyes. On the other hand I was thin, scrawny and pale with black hair that hung in my face and bright emerald eyes. I had a lip ring, hip piercings and a few tattoos.
I walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, I sighed. Why couldn't I look like my brother? I went about my business showering and washing my face.
I then got dressed, sticking on a pair of ripped black skinny jeans and a white Bring Me The Horizon shirt with a black jacket. I then pulled on all my bands and thin leather brackets before pulling on a pair of black Toms and drying my hair. I then grabbed my messenger bag and jogged downstairs to see Max sitting at the table munching on some cereal and talking to my mom, my dad left us when I was 9 and Max was 11. He didn't tell us why, he just walked out... But we didn't need him.
I sat down next to Max and drank a glass of water and ate an apple, "morning," Max mumbled through his cereal.
"Morning." I said. I heard Justin honk his car horn outside my house and I leapt up kissing my mum goodbye and getting my hair ruffled by Max I pulled on my black beanie and grabbed my bag running out the door jumping in Justin's pickup truck.
"How's my favourite fag this morning?" Justin teased, I rolled my eyes. "Just admit I give killer blowjobs and you know it!" I shot back, Justin laughed before driving off to my new hell.
"You must be Darren." I sat oppisite my new principal, Mr Davidson, he looked like he was in his late thirties, he had short brown hair and dark eyes, he was tall and a tad muscular, he had a small amount of stubble on his chin and he wore a white shirt and black dress pants, his top button was undone and the shirt was tight fitting, showing off his abs.
"Yeah, that's me," I muttered as he rambled on about school rules and where everything was and how he hoped I fitted in well here, after this he handed me my timetable and my locker key before giving me a friendly smile and showing me to the door.
"Have a nice day, Darren." He said and I nodded and muttered.
"You too sir," before exiting his office and walking to my locker, I glanced down at the key fob, "179." I muttered.
"Hey Darren!" I spun around to see Justin running down the hall towards me.
"Hey Justin," I said and smiled, he looked down at my key.
"Sweet our lockers are only two apart! Come on, follow me," he said and I jogged after him before falling into stride with him as I caught up.
As we arrived at my locker I opened it and shoved my lyric book in before slamming it shut. I pulled out my timetable and before I even glanced at it Justin snatched it from me and ran his eyes over it, "well, your in my class for physics, biology, maths, theatre, English and gym." He chirped," and you're in my homeroom," I smiled and took back my timetable before scanning it and putting it back in the front pocket of my bag. We then headed off in the direction of home room.
We arrived just as the bell rang and we strode in, there were already a few students there, mainly nerds and a few jocks messing around and making out with cheerleaders, I shuffled around uneasily, Justin noticed and took my hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze before we walked off towards a couple of seats, we sat down and Justin started talking to a couple of jocks and populars, our teacher walked in and stood in front of the class, "ok class, settle down." He called.
"Good morning class," and they all replied in a monotone voice, "good morning Mr Glass." He clasped his hands and scanned the room, his eyes landing on me, " now class, I do believe we have a new student, Darren, why don't you come and introduce yourself to the class." He said beckoning me to come up.
I stood up and trudged to the front of the class, "uh, hi. I'm Darren, and... I'm 16 and, I ugh, I'm... Well I'm gay" I mumbled and the whole class gasped the popular girls cheered and clapped while the nerds said nothing and the jocks shouted out thing like 'fag' and 'cocksucker'.
I just looked at the floor and walked back to my seat, one of the jocks tripped me up and the others laughed, I merely got up and muttered under my breath as I sat down. Mr Glass sighed and shook his head, "Mr Payne-" he started but he was cut off.
"The name's Zayn." He spoke sexily.
"Zayn." Mr Glass corrected, "that is extremely unacceptable behaviour, you and the rest of your friends are to see me afterschool in here for your detention." He snapped, Zayn merely shrugged and muttered a, "whatever," In return.
I smiled thankfully at Mr Glass, he nodded mouthed 'you're welcome,' and winked at me, the bell then went to sound first period, I looked at my timetable, "we're in English," Justin said from behind me and I nodded, he spun me around to face him, "I'm sorry for what happened back there." He said.
"Doesn't matter," I muttered, he slung his arm around my shoulder as he lead me to our first class...
The school day went by fast, just getting books and introducing myself. I then hopped into Justin's truck as we drove away from the school Justin sped off towards my cosy suburban home about 10 minutes away from school, he dropped me off and I walked into the empty home.
My mum would be at work and Max would be at Dylan's house most likely, I jogged upstairs and blasted my music as I creeped on tumblr, talking to friends back in Brooklyn, I was in California now and I missed them...
That evening I grew tired and decided to go to bed, I knew mum wouldn't be back until 12 and Max was in the shower so I stripped to my boxers and crawled under my covers...
Agh! First chapter you guys! Ok. So. Working on this book will be Paige and I. My name is Darren btw :)
Sorry the chapter was short.
Hope you enjoyed my little urchins xD
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