Be True

Chapter 1

 Hello fellow villains!  I hope you enjoy this story! 

*Beep Beep Beep Be-* I roll over and turn my school alarm off. I rub sleep from my eyes as I sit up. Getting up, I pull my outfit out of my closet. I put on my black, ripped jeans, a white chest-binder under my white tank top, a red flannel, and my glow-in-the-dark skull converse. I start heading downstairs to leave for school. "Hey little prince! I made you some toast and honey!" Grabbing it from the counter I tell my mom, 'thank you'. After grabbing my skateboard and backpack, I leave and start skating to school.

"Yo! Harbin!" I get startled by the yell and fall forward off my board, face planting the road. Groaning, I sit up and look up seeing my best friend Zebiel laughing. "Very funny, Zeb." I get up and grab my phone off the ground, since it fell out of my pocket when I fell. "I'm sorry, Skater boy." He grabs my board from where it landed and brings it back to me. "Whatever. Let's get going before we're late." I throw my board down and hops on, pushing myself down the road. Looking back, I see Zebiel hopping onto his board and pushing himself faster. 

Soon enough we reach school and kick up our boards. "I'm heading to my locker, Zeb." He nods and starts walking away towards his locker. I start walking to mine but see the principal heading towards me. I turn around and start quickly walking away from her. "Harbin! Don't walk away from me! We need to speak!" Ms. Greene calls out. Ignoring her, I take a longer way to my locker and open it. I place my board in the bottom and hang up my backpack, grabbing my books and computer from my bag. Closing my locker, I turn and see Ms. Greene right next to me. I groan and roll my eyes. "Don't give me attitude, young man. To my office." I follow her as she starts heading to her office. 

Once we reach her office, I go sit in one of the chairs and wait for her to start talking. She sits down at her desk and pulls out a piece of paper. "We need to discuss how you and your teachers are going to communicate. You have a few choices." I groan and look at her. "1. You start talking and using your voice with everyone. 2. Zebiel is in all your classes to translate for you. Or 3. You and your teachers learn sign language. What is it gonna be?" I instantly write down 2 and 3. Ms. Greene looks at me with approval. "Alright then. Zebiel will be in all your classes but you and your teachers will stay an hour after school everyday to learn sign language." I nod and stand up to leave. She gives me a pass to go to the second hour, since I missed my first hour.