17 Broken Rules

Chapter 1 - Day 1

 

MAKE SURE TO READ THE PROLOGUE BEFORE READING THIS!!!!

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I had spent most of the night in my pitch black room thinking about how my plan is going to work out. The plan became too complicated so I came to a conclusion to just let it all go how it wants to and not really care about every particular aspect. Just let it fall into place on its own you know? I thought it would be best that way since I am not a extremely detailed person you see and in the past some of my plans haven’t worked out the way I had planned.

That morning I woke up bright and early to see the sun shining through my open curtains. My eyes gradually began to open while adjusting to the sunlight peering through my window. I could see small birds outside my window hopping about like their lives are perfect. I thought this may be a indication that today wasn’t going to be so bad after all.

By then I had built up enough energy in my body to get up and go to the bathroom. I heard so numerous snores as I stepped in the hallway. I made certain to creep down our dim and creaky hallway until I had reached the bathroom because I did not want to wake anybody up. Opening the door I saw in the mirror my reflection. Surprisingly the bathroom was spotless and organized. My sister had most likely done this because she completely hates getting up in the morning to a untidy bathroom. I took a shower, brushed my teeth, and washed my face.

Then I went back to my bedroom to get dressed and get my books ready to go. I tugged on my normal dark blue jeans, a basic white shirt, and my grey converse. Over my shirt I wore a red sweatshirt and I zipped it up just half way.

Grabbing my book bag from the side of my bed I headed down to the kitchen to grab a pop tart and go to the bus stop. Unfortunately my parents had not had enough money to purchase me a decent looking car so I decided to keep riding the bus. I stepped out of the house just to notice it was freezing and I had not put on anything but a sweater. Fantastic I muttered to myself.

  Just as I had arrived to the bus stop there was the large yellow bus waiting for me. The bus driver opened the door and looked at me like she had never seen me before. She stopped me on my way up the stairs and asked,

 

“Who might you be?”

 

“It’s me Nate.” I retorted, obviously a little irritated before walking away to my seat. I got so many confused looks from people as I walked passed. I pretended to ignore them and look straight ahead even though I was eager to stare back at them. I found an empty seat and sat down next to the icy window. So far this had been going better that I thought it would. To be honest I was a little scared to walk into the school containing hundreds of students. As I was thinking about this I pulled out my IPod Nano, turned it up as loud as my ears could take, and listened to my favorite song Billionaire by Travie McCoy. A few songs later I was at my lair. I walked off the bus as if everything was normal and headed toward the front entrance. 

 

As I walked down the long never ending hall to my locker I felt my skin burning from all the stares I had gotten and still am recieving. Everyone’s mouths fell to the ground when I walked by. I heard at least a zillion gasp. People were whispering to one another so that I could not hear but I sure did notice. Once I had gotten to my locker number seven-hundred seventy-two I opened it as fast as I possibly could. I turned the dial 20 to the right, 32 to the left, and 46 to the right again. I carefully hung up my backpack on the hook that was on the right side and I took out all the supplies I had needed for my first, second, and third class. I was being watch by everyone. This was exactly what I thought I wanted but I did not know it would feel this awkward.