Why are boys so confusing and weird? Its even hard to understand my dad and brothers. Especially Michael when all he does is pick his nose and wears the same Metalica shirt every single day; they are a great band. Anyways specificly im talking about Ben Salitic. I'll tell you about how i first met him. It was beginning of freshman year when my Dad and 2 brothers and I move in to our new home in Washington. we currently lived in California but my mom died of cancer so we decided to move. The high school i now attened is Spokane High school. i am probably the most darkest person there but i dont mind.
I was really lost and nervous to be alone. I wondered if it would be hard to make new friends or make any at all. Then i meet Sebastion and he looked lost as well. "Are you new?" he asked. "yes I'm trying to find the D101 room and theres so many letters and numbers." he looked at my schedule "Ahh we have 1st, 3rd and 5th together." he smiled.
We finally found D101 and our teacher Mrs. Bagans was teaching the class about Nuetrons and Protons (i love chemistry). "Hi can i see you're guys schedule?" we showed her as she pointed to two empty seats in the back.
We sat next to each other awkwardly as we were both noobies. He said awkwardly "Hey, since we're both new, how about we become friends?" i turned to face him, he has bright hazel eyes with short brown hair. He is very attractive but kinda reminds me of One Direction wannabees. "sure we can be friends." he shaked my hand. He walked me to my second period which was wood shop. He said bye and a waved bye. I was socially awkward but who isn't on the first day of school?
I walk in and i had my schedule to this old man named Mr. Niles he was around is mid 60's and he wore high pants with a white torn up shirt. "Well you can sit next to Salitic." I turn to the left corner and there he was with his Black shirt and Black jeans black everything. He is totally weird and looks like death (which i thought before). He looked at me with hatred and i froze up. "Okay class the person you are sitting next to is your partner for the rest of the year so make it work, get to know each other." I looked at him and he looked at me i wanted to die.
After that awakward class i met up with Sebashtion for brunch and we roamed around the school together, as we walked to 3rd period i saw Ben hanging with his friends as they were all in black talking and laughing amongst themselves. After the bell rang we walked to 3rd period and sat down next to each other, and got comfortable with ourselves. I loved English. But the teacher.. not so much. "Hello i am Mr. Boswell, no you can not call me Mr. B, B mister, B jez or anything like that." He was quite boring yet understanding. After school i exchanged numbers with Sebashtion and went home.
When i arrived home i layed on my bed and my oldest brother came in and layed next to me. "Hey sis." "yeah?" "can i borrow 5 bucks." "uhh get out." "Uhh fine." I get a text from Sebashtion:
"Hey Ang, can I call you Ang?"
"Yeah, can I call you Bash?"
"Yeah!"
Oh by the way my name is Angie. Brown hair Brown eyes, ethnicity White and Hispanic. About 120 pounds and freakishly addicted to horror books and movies and this is my story.