My mother ended up walking me up around 6 in the morning.
"Hey, get up your gunna miss the bus." She told me shaking my arm lightly. "Your better not be hungover or anything."
"Why do I have to go?" I groaned.
"I already told you. Now get up!" She pulled the blanket off me and left the room with the lights on.
"Bruh!"I don't know what today is going to be like, I haven't been too school since grade 7 or 8.. back then was stupid, I'm hoping this year everyone will leave me alone so I could just get this over with.
a threw on some casual wear, grey sweat shirt and a black pant's nothing much, my mom already left to do whatever the hell she does during the day, so I waited for the bus with a cup of coffee in my hands sitting on the couch near the window.
I debated weather I should have a few hoots before school, after thinking about it I wondered if some of my friends from middle school still went to school.
I was quiet popular with the chicks but I was never interested, I kept away from school on valentines day and even skipped a lot without my parents knowing.
I had a small clique and sometimes we would push around other kids at school and make fun of a few, like this one kid who looked kinda emo. his eyes where super bright and his hair was a little long and black, he sat alone and it was such a childish thing to do, I feel bad about my behavior anyways. I made a girl cry somehow because i rejected her, her name was Rizel something, I don't remember but we where like befriends before I ditched school.
The bus pulled up to the curb around 8:30.
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i realized I fell asleep on the bus and looked at my surroundings, their where a lot more people and most of the seats where full. when I looked around the bus stopped and the boy with the ocean eyes got on. I remembered how much of an idiot I am and put my head down before he passed me, after that we road to the school and everyone pilled off. walking down the aisle I realized how tall I've gotten compared to the girls and short boys, I also realized i had no school supplies of even a Bag. i haven't even gotten my schedule.
when i walked infront of the school i thought to myself.. "fuck this shit i'm going home."
but as soon as i turned around I tripped over a small kid infront of me falling onto the grass, out of fury i got up and tried to grab the person who was in my way.
"what the hell's your problem, watch it nerd.....what the hell, Rizel?"
"oh damn, Max! i haven't seen you since middle school!" she said and smiled at me. her hair was long and black, her eyes where a dark brown and she looked kind of pale but her makeup said otherwise.
"yeah.." i shrugged and put my hands in my pocket.
"your so tall! that's cute." she said looking up at me."
"what?" I blurted.
"I'm playing," she giggled.
"like always,"
"harsh, what classes do you have?" she asked.
"i don't know i forgot to ask." I said walking away towards the school.
when i got in i went to the office to ask. the lady at the front desk somehow recognized me and waves.
"oh Max, your here!" she asked me to come to her office for a chat. "so since you haven't been to school since 8th grade and your in 10th now we are going to have to give you a tutor." she said handing me a paper with my classes on it.
"a tutor?" I asked.
"yes! he's very nice and you will e in the same classes so whenever you need help just ask him and he'll be their to help, your a very smart boy Max!"
"well i don't need help i could just get straight A's in PE, besides I'm good at basketball so I can just do that." I lay my head back against the chair and suddenly behind me at the door the kid with the blue eyes is standing their. i let out a small shrike and jerk my head forward hurting it abit. how long has he been standing their? i felt embarrassed for some reason.
"ah! here's your tutor!" the front desk lady smiled.
i turned around and looked at him, he smiled at me brightly and I looked away quickly.
"okay boy's you can go to first period now." she handed me a text book and a panicle, the kid walked out and I followed him.
my schedule was math for first, so we walked in and sat down besides each other in the back.
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RomanceMax Pesos is an addicted 21-year old. an unexpected person shows up in his life.