Things that go wrong

The New problem

Nero's POV

As I sit in class reading as usual. I overheard a bunch of girls talking about a new student. "Ya apparently he is smoking hot." Said a blonde girl. "Yea, and he's like so smart." Said the burnet. "Ohh, sounds like my type." Said the blonde. The bell rang, and everyone took their seats. The teacher walked in and greeted the class, sitting down at he desk. She told us that there is a new student and that he will need someone to show him around the campus and help him with his work if need be. She then signaled him to come in. He walked in and stood in front of the class. "Hello, my name is Bill Cipher, and I am so glad to meet you all." He said his voice was soothing and calm. Everyone in the class gapped at Bill. He was, as the girls said, hot. He had flowing blonde hair with black tips and golden eyes. He wore a school uniform, of course, and a yellow tie.
"Well, class who would like to show Mr. Cipher around?" Asked the teacher. Almost every hand in the room shot up. "Well, Mr. Cipher, please choose someone to show you around." I finally looked up from my book when I did our eyes meet. He smirked at me, and I just shrunk back down and started reading again when I heard Bill say, "Him in the far back." I look up and see that he was pointing directly at me. WHAT, ME? WHY ME? My mind raced. Why me? There were so many people he could have chosen that really wanted to, so why me?
"Oh, Nero, good choices he is the top of the class." The teacher says. The teacher looks and sees that the seat next to me was empty. "You may go sit next to him as he will be taking care of you today." Bill nodes and works his way to the empty seat. I sink back, wanting to disappear and pretend to read because there is no way that I could possibly focus on reading with my head spinning like this.
He sat down and looked over at me. "So you're the top of the class, ya?" He asked, getting out his notebook and pencil. I nod, not able to say a word. "That's cool." He said in an enthusiasts tone. "What are you reading?" Bill asked. "I-It's nothing." Is stutter quietly as i close it and put it in my bag. I get out my note book and open it to a blank page with my pencil in hand. The teacher starts to teach the class and i start taking note is was science class. Unknowingly I start to doodle on the page. I draw a young boy curled up in a ball in the corner of the page. "Wow you are a really good artist." Bill says startling me. I cover up the drawing with my arm. "T-thanks." I quietly stutter yet again. I personally hate my drawings and think that they belong in the trash but I love doing it so I draw but never show anyone.
The class ends and I gather up my stuff everyone else has left the classroom and it's just me and Bill. "W-what class d-do y-you have next?" I ask. "Umm Math in 2B I believe." Bill said. My eyes widen. "What?" Bill asked. I shake it off. "W-we h-have th-the same class." I hate how I stutter but I can't help it I just can't talk to people. I quickly navigated through the halls looking back every so often to make sure he was still following me.
Bill's POV

"Th-this i-is i-it." Nero stuttered. Holding the door open for me. I smile and node in replay as I walk in the room. His stutter is adorable but I wonder why he's stuttering. He followed me in the room and walk by the teacher she was doing what I had to guess to be paperwork but looked up for it as he past by. "Oh Nero was you weekend ok?" He nodded in reply. "That's good I know you have been having family issues." He nodded yet again but with a sad smile. "Well i hope everything works out." She says kindly then looks at me. "Oh you must be the new student, Bill right?"she asked. "Ya." I replied "Is Nero showing you around school then?" She asked.  "Yep." I said i wish there was more I could say but there's nothing really. "Well Nero isn't much for conversation, but he is a great friend." The teacher said to me. I looked at Nero he was slightly blushing making him even more cute the he already was. So it isn't just me he's like this to that's good to know. "Ya I hope that we can be friends." I said more to Nero then the teacher. The teacher nods at us and then Nero walks to the very back corner seat. "Does anyone sir here?" I ask Nero pointing to the seat next to him. "N-no." Nero says digging through his bag for something. I sit down and grab my pencil and yellow notebook with the word Math written on it in black sharpie. I looked over to Nero and saw that he had out a black jurnal that had thoughts  written on it. I wonder what that's all about. The day went on we went to our next class did our work. At the end of class he stopped at the door and turned around to look at me. "C-can I s-see your sc-schedule?" Nero asked. "I don't see why not." I said looking through my binder for my schedule. I handed it to him and saw his eyes widen. "What is it?" I asked. "O-oh w-we ha-have all the s-same classes." He stuttered handing me back my schedule. "oh really." I said. He nodded turned around and started to walk to the cafeteria. 

~~~Author notes~~~

thank you for reading a have a lot in mind for this story and I can't wait till next time goodnight