Maybe Next May
New School
*KNOCK*
“Jack!”
*KNOCK*
“Get Up!”
*KNOCK*
“You’re going to be,”
*KNOCK*
“Late!!!”
I groaned as I opened my eyes against the sun that was streaming through my window. I looked at the time, seven in the morning. I groaned again before getting out of bed.
“Okay mom, I’m up!” I called out to her, mostly to make her stop pounding on my door.
I waited until I heard her footsteps go back downstairs before going into my bathroom that was connected to my room, to take a shower. Once I was out I just left the towel wrapped around my waist as I blew my hair dry and styled it. Once it looked just right I went out to pick out my clothes. After changing at least twenty times I finally found the right outfit for my first day. A Blink-182 shirt, dark purple skinny jeans, black converse, and my grey hoodie. I ran my headphones under and up my shirt, letting them hang around my neck and started my music. I grabbed my backpack and headed downstairs.
“You’re eating something before you go young man.” I groaned loudly and my mom mocked it before handing me a plate with two eggs and a piece of toast on it. I sighed and sat down, shoveling it into my mouth and getting up to leave before I had even swallowed. My mom cleared her throat and I sighed, going back over and kissing her cheek.
“Alright honey, have a good day. Make new friends and good choices!” She called out after me.
I grabbed my skate board from by the door before going out. The school was about four or five blocks from where I lived. As I was riding down the sidewalk I saw a car drive by, as I looked at it I noticed the hottest guy I had ever seen was driving it. Plus I could hear Blink blasting through his car as he drove by. So already I liked him. He was heading towards the school so I hoped we went to the same one. Snap out of it Jack, he can’t be gay, you aren't that lucky. Yeah, I liked to think of myself as pretty lucky.
When I had come out to my mom, she had been so happy for me. When the people at my old school found out, they didn't treat me different, I didn't get picked on, I even got a boyfriend soon after. The move didn't really affect me, yeah it was sad to leave behind some of my friends but it also got me away from my crazy ex, same boy, shocker. Good and bad things about it. As I rode up towards the front door that led into the office I picked up my skate board and took it in with me. I walked up to the window and tapped on it lightly. A nice looking woman with blonde bouncing hair answered it.
“Hi, can I help you sweetie?” She asked kindly, giving me a kind smile which I returned.
“Yeah, I’m new here. Jack Barakat.”
“One second.” She shuffled through some paper work that I couldn't see before making a little ah ha sound and holding up one of papers.
“Here you go hon. Have a nice day and if you need helping finding something, ask any of the teachers.”
“Alright, thank you!” She closed the window and I walked through the next set of glass doors into the main building. I sighed and glanced down at my class list.
1) Art, building C, room 313.
2) Math, building C, room 351.
3) English, Building A, room 117.
4) Lunch.
5) Music, Building B, room 223.
I sighed again. I was horrible at Art, Math sucked in general, English was okay, but at least I had music as my last class. I put my skate board under my arm and followed the map she gave me to get to building C for my first hour. As I walked down the hall I saw a group of guys laughing. I couldn’t help but look at one of them. It was the blink boy from this morning! Then one of them made eye contact with me.
“What are you looking at faggot?” He said, the group moved towards me but the blink boy and the one next to him stayed back.
The kid shoved me back against the wall before they all burst into laughter and walked away. I looked back at the blink boy and swear I saw him shoot me a sad look before following them. The bell went off and I sighed for probably the millionth time today. I picked myself up, along with my board, bag, and the papers that had flown out of my hand and people were now stepping on.
This is going to be a long day. Maybe I'm not so lucky anymore.
“Jack!”
*KNOCK*
“Get Up!”
*KNOCK*
“You’re going to be,”
*KNOCK*
“Late!!!”
I groaned as I opened my eyes against the sun that was streaming through my window. I looked at the time, seven in the morning. I groaned again before getting out of bed.
“Okay mom, I’m up!” I called out to her, mostly to make her stop pounding on my door.
I waited until I heard her footsteps go back downstairs before going into my bathroom that was connected to my room, to take a shower. Once I was out I just left the towel wrapped around my waist as I blew my hair dry and styled it. Once it looked just right I went out to pick out my clothes. After changing at least twenty times I finally found the right outfit for my first day. A Blink-182 shirt, dark purple skinny jeans, black converse, and my grey hoodie. I ran my headphones under and up my shirt, letting them hang around my neck and started my music. I grabbed my backpack and headed downstairs.
“You’re eating something before you go young man.” I groaned loudly and my mom mocked it before handing me a plate with two eggs and a piece of toast on it. I sighed and sat down, shoveling it into my mouth and getting up to leave before I had even swallowed. My mom cleared her throat and I sighed, going back over and kissing her cheek.
“Alright honey, have a good day. Make new friends and good choices!” She called out after me.
I grabbed my skate board from by the door before going out. The school was about four or five blocks from where I lived. As I was riding down the sidewalk I saw a car drive by, as I looked at it I noticed the hottest guy I had ever seen was driving it. Plus I could hear Blink blasting through his car as he drove by. So already I liked him. He was heading towards the school so I hoped we went to the same one. Snap out of it Jack, he can’t be gay, you aren't that lucky. Yeah, I liked to think of myself as pretty lucky.
When I had come out to my mom, she had been so happy for me. When the people at my old school found out, they didn't treat me different, I didn't get picked on, I even got a boyfriend soon after. The move didn't really affect me, yeah it was sad to leave behind some of my friends but it also got me away from my crazy ex, same boy, shocker. Good and bad things about it. As I rode up towards the front door that led into the office I picked up my skate board and took it in with me. I walked up to the window and tapped on it lightly. A nice looking woman with blonde bouncing hair answered it.
“Hi, can I help you sweetie?” She asked kindly, giving me a kind smile which I returned.
“Yeah, I’m new here. Jack Barakat.”
“One second.” She shuffled through some paper work that I couldn't see before making a little ah ha sound and holding up one of papers.
“Here you go hon. Have a nice day and if you need helping finding something, ask any of the teachers.”
“Alright, thank you!” She closed the window and I walked through the next set of glass doors into the main building. I sighed and glanced down at my class list.
1) Art, building C, room 313.
2) Math, building C, room 351.
3) English, Building A, room 117.
4) Lunch.
5) Music, Building B, room 223.
I sighed again. I was horrible at Art, Math sucked in general, English was okay, but at least I had music as my last class. I put my skate board under my arm and followed the map she gave me to get to building C for my first hour. As I walked down the hall I saw a group of guys laughing. I couldn’t help but look at one of them. It was the blink boy from this morning! Then one of them made eye contact with me.
“What are you looking at faggot?” He said, the group moved towards me but the blink boy and the one next to him stayed back.
The kid shoved me back against the wall before they all burst into laughter and walked away. I looked back at the blink boy and swear I saw him shoot me a sad look before following them. The bell went off and I sighed for probably the millionth time today. I picked myself up, along with my board, bag, and the papers that had flown out of my hand and people were now stepping on.
This is going to be a long day. Maybe I'm not so lucky anymore.
Notes
Hey everyone! So I decided to start a new story. Yay! Sorry about any spelling errors, it's way early in the morning so I just honestly couldn't be bothered to check it properly. Please comment and tell me what you think and if you like it I will keep going and maybe even update another one tonight. Thanks! ~Anna
Jfc Alex. Man up and tell your parents
7/13/16