As I stare into the bathroom mirror in a deep daze I started to ponder life's existence. Alexander Cole is who I am or at least think I am. I really don't know who I am anymore. Somewhere in the mist of growing up around a lot of controversy I seem to lose myself. Just a 17 year old trying to figure things out. Suddenly I hear this loud noise drowning out my train of thought, now out of my daze just to find out it was dysfunctional bestfriend Matt keeping up the noise.
"Dude", what are you doing?, class starts in like 2 minutes and your in the bathroom daydreaming.
Matt said with a total confused expression on his face. I wasn't daydreaming, I was just...I was jus- , I stuttered as Matt cut me off, Me trying to find a logical explanation of why I was "staring". Whatever dude let's just go to class, Mr. Dave has been a pain in the ass lately. Matt said touching my arm signaling me to follow him to class. As we entered the classroom Mr. Dave gave us the "evil eye", wanting us to give him a reason to send us to that jackass of a principal Mrs. Adams. I've already been to her five times since I been to this hell hole.
As I sit down in my desk I look over to find "Sarah" staring at me. She's been throwing herself at me ever since I met her. Hey Alex! Sarah said in a sexy voice biting her lip. Giving off a vibe only "Christian Grey" could interpret, if you know what I mean.
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What's up. I replied with a blank face trying not to get myself I into something I can't get myself out of. The bell had rang and I was heading to my locker. I felt someone following me, whoever they were put their hands over my eyes, Playfully not removing them. Who is this ? I said having an idea of who it was. Sar- I couldn't finish speaking, Sarah cut me off . It's me Mr.Cole, I'm having a party at my place later on tonight, And I want you there. Sarah said with a smirk forming on her lips, Slipping me her number in a torn piece of notebook paper and walked off before I could reply.
Almost to my car Matt approached me. Are you going to Sarah's party? Matt asked with sneaky smile. No! I have some stuff I need to catch up on. I replied hoping he wouldn't notice I was lying . Dude! , Come on this is your one chance to "get" with Sarah. Matt said encouragingly hitting me to go to the party. I don't know dude, Sarah's fine & all but she's not my type. I said getting into my car.Â
Ok loser, let me know if you go bro. Matt walking off. I drove off headed home .
Hey my favorite guy, how was your day ? My mom said kissing me on the cheek. It was fine Mom. I replied headed up to my room .
My mom was the only one in my life since I was 10 years old. Dad was a drunk, he needed up leaving her for a bleach blonde hooker. She's been there through everything. We always traveled an moved so much I doubt we'd be here a year. Mom says it's all my fault we relocate all the time. I wish I could say she's wasn't telling the truth, but it was not my fault what happened. Everyone around me didn't believe, besides my mom she did.
