𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙏𝙍𝙊𝙐𝘽𝙇𝙀𝘿 𝙊𝙉𝙀𝙎 [BxB] ✔️

5.| Nice to meet you.

DARREN'S POV

DISCLAIMER: Violence

5 YEARS AGO

My first day of high school was finally here.

I hadn't really bothered to 'wow' anybody by wearing something appealing.

A plain black hoodie.

Ripped dark blue jeans.

Dark converses.

And my messy bed hair.

I opened the door into my new classroom and walked in.

I was met by a sudden outburst of shouting and laugher of teenagers.

Irritating teenagers.

The sight made me want to walk out right there and then.

Some girls were all in small groups, looking nervous.

Cliques were already formed.

There were a small group of girls, some wearing glasses and all wearing baggy clothes.

Many of the other girls were wearing way too much makeup, wearing tight clothing and showing way too much skin for my liking.

All the boys were being loud, obviously wanting to leave a 'mark' and make their presence known.

Everyone was talking.

Shouting.

Swearing.

A paper plane was thrown across the room and landed directly at my feet.

I sighed miserably.

As I started walking deeper into the classroom, everyone suddenly took notice.

''There's the new guy.''

''Isn't he the smart one?''

''Oh fuck, he's hot...''

''Jessica you should totally ask him out.''

''Why does he have that stiff face on? School isn't that bad.''

''Shit, he's sitting in kelvin's seat! He's not going to be happy...''

I ignored all the stares and whispers and sat in the nearest seat closest to me.

I sat there with my hands on my lap.

Blank expression.

The whispers continued but I noticed how they got louder.

I stared straight ahead.

I shouldn't even bother wasting my breath trying to talk to anyone here.

I suddenly felt a chill as the sunlight from the nearby window withered away.

It was being blocked by a shadow.