CHAPTER 1: NEW YEAR NEW BEGINNINGS

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Stanleys POV

I just woke up and took a look at my alarm clock and not noticing how late I was for my last first day of school. I don't care much about school but I need to finish it so I can start my real life. Sure people say school is fun and awesome but for me it was quite the opposite. I struggled fitting in, I constantly get bullied and people seemed to not notice me. It was painful I must admit but something deep down inside told me that this year would be quite alright.

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I finished all my morning rituals and headed to school all by myself. As I walked through the park I lit my blunt and then started smoking. The smoke filled my lungs before I exhaled it and I felt myself getting relaxed and feeling a bit artistic, because whenever I smoked weed I had a habit of drawing. I finished off the blunt before getting to the gate. I saw that there was already prefects.

"Why are you and the rest of the guardians of Howard high standing at the gate on the first day of school?" I asked the prefect with the bushy eyebrows who I've never seen in the school.

"We have been told to stand here and watch students who aren't wearing uniform or students who enter the school high." He motioned his hand waving it at me.

I sighed and walked away because even the new prefects knew that I'd be out of the office in a few minutes due to my past transgressions.

I headed straight to the assembly point where students where standing and listening to our headmaster attentively. And I did not understand why they took him serious. He is like a walking policeman stereotype. He loves doughnuts and he is a bum. The first time I was sent to his office it was because me and a friend of mine named Sebastian had written a poem about Bob Marley smoking weed and we got suspended for a week and the poem was put on the back of our reports so that our parents could see. We didn't care because that was the type of attitude we had. Unfortunately Sebastian moved out and changed schools.

After the assembly was concluded we were about to be put into our classes for the year. I waited and waited until they called for the last science class which I was definitely in. Mr. Prince called all the names and we were sent to our register class. Our register teacher was the coolest teacher in the school. His name is Ash and he is in a band. He is the greatest most nonchalant teacher in the school and doesn't mind if you call him by his name.

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Everyone rushed into the class and I saw that I had no seat so I headed to the back of the class and stood there but Mr Ash wouldn't allow standing in his class and said that I should sit next to someone. I looked around the entire class looking for someone I knew but then I saw a familiar face.

"Hey." I said to him.

"I'm guessing you need to sit?" He asked me while he had a friendly smile on his face.

"Yeah, I know no one in this class and you seem a lot familiar so why not." I answered back. He shifted in his seat making space for me.

I kept looking over at him thinking of where I saw him but couldn't seem to remember until he caught me looking at him.

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