HIS TRUST

Prologue

You know how it is being the new kid not having friends or anyone that you know around except in my case I know alot of these students I just don't think that they remember me since I have changed alot

I had just moved back to New York to live with my dad, after four years of being gone and it was my first day of school at the Brooklyn Technical high

When I was 13 I moved away because my mom died and I had to go live with my aunt in California

However shit went down back in Cali and I had to move back here to start over again so here I was walking the school's campus looking for the office

"Goodmoring" I greeted the stern looking lady at the office desk

"Goodmoring" She slurred in a bored tone

After picking up my packages and papers I ran straight to my locker to get things prepared before the bell rang

I put in the combination to my locker excited that it was the only thing not giving me trouble today

I looked inside but never saw the back so I pushed my hand inside and what I felt didn't feel like metal at all; I-it felt like flesh in a way but it also felt hard

Well that is extremely wierd, I retrieved my hand and replaced it with my head looking inside and what I saw was two eyes looking back at me

"Like what you feel?" The voice asked in a Mischevious tone

I just pulled out my head and decided to ask for a new locker and thankfully after five minutes of pleading I got a new one and it was good except it was five steps away from the boys bathroom and every guy that passed made sure to look me up and down all eyes stopping on my ass

I quickly got to english class since and I had it first. It is one if the few subjects that I didn't despise

"Good morning Miss—" I greet walking into the class room making sure to plaster my face with my signature smile

"Good morning, I am Miss Jones I'm assuming that you are Kenecia" She smile genuinely at me

"Yes maaaam" I slurred excitedly even though there was nothing to be excited about

"Class we have a new student her name is Kenecia Pryce" She introduced me to the class of students who just eye stared at me their glares making me uncomfortable

"Just take a seat where you'd like" She gestured towards the empty seats in the classroom, I like this teacher already

I walk through the benches all eyes on me making me feel extremely awkward since I hate attention

I took a seat between a boy who seemed to be sleeping and a girl who looked nerdy as hell

"I'm Natalie" She introduced herself

"It's nice to meet you Natalie" I shake her hand

"Mr.Oconnor would you mind getting up and giving me some of you attention" Miss Jones called out and the entire class fell silent. I had no clue as to whom she was referring so I looked around but trying to decipher who it was but everyone seemed to be looking at me

"Sure, I could look at that fine ass all day"
The voice that erupted from beside me sounded so familiar oh the voice from the whole locker thingy this morning

I turned around and our eyes instantly connected and that face no matter what, I couldn't forget it; He was my bestfriend.

"Jeffrey" "Kenecia" We both whispered at the same time is shock. I looked into his eyes as soon as I found them but what I saw in them made me freeze

They were cold and blank and that scared me. I had never seen him like that he was always so full of joy and happiness.He didn't say anything else just got out of his seat and walked towards the door all eyes on him.

I kinda expected Miss Jones to call him back but she didn't she just watched like everybody else. She looked as if she was used to this kind of behaviour from him but my Jeffrey would have never done that

"I know I have detention so just save your breath " He was nothing short of disrespectful and rude as he pushed his head through the door

I couldn't believe my eyes or my ears, the Jeffrey that I knew would never even think about being so disrespectful to a toddler much less an adult a teacher at that, I was at a lost for words

He had changed so much his voice, his body, he was always handsome but now handsome is an understatement in describing him and his hair grew a few inches longer dropping in his face and his jaw line fell perfectly with his 6'0clock shadow but most of all his attitude

He wore a black leather jacket, a black ripped skinny Jean's, a black shoe and a white t-shirt.

Why does everyone behave as if this behavior is normal for him even Ms.Jones doesn't look affected by it in fact she started her class the moment he closed the door for good

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Guys I'm trying so no hate please

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