New teachers, locker, schedule, classes, friends, and everything. It's really annoying. Help me out mom, Dad is a pain! Why did I have to move schools?
"Um, excuse me. Can you help me find class 12B?" He looked at me questioningly. "Oh! You're the new guy here! I'm Alex, I'm going to give you a tour of the school!" He's kind of annoying, too excited for nothing. "I'm Alec, I just need help to find my locker and classes." I took a look around, this school is big. It's bigger than my summer house, which was expensive Mom. She spoils me too much. "That's right! You have the same schedule as me, so that makes things easier. As for your locker, we'll check at break time." Was this meant to happen? I tilted my head in confusion. "Oh? Ohh! You must be confused," No dur Sherlock. "My mother is the principal. I help her out by helping the kids." Took me a while to process what he just said. "Anyways English is first, so we should get going the bell will ring soon."
Least favorite subject so far, English. Okay, the teacher is nice, it's just the work. Why did I get most of your genes mom? "Sit down, Sena! Okay, so, we have a new student. Be kind you demons. Stand up newbie" The teacher Mr. Eros yelled. I did as told, because i was raised like that by my mother, my dad is lazy. "I'm Alecrox (Al-ek-rocks) Ren." I sat back down, everyone started whispering. Mom, I don't think I'm going to survive this hell. I sighed, what can i even do in English class? Out of nowhere, "Alec, can i call you that? Can you tell me what this word means?" He pointed at the chalkboard, it said biail. Hahaha, right! I can't read, like I said. Why do i have most of your genes mom? "I don't know, i can't read." I leaned back on my desk, whike everyone else started whispering. I hate this whole class, Alex started at me for a good minute before smiling. "Don't fool around with me, read the word." I stared at the chalkboard before saying, "Biail." He getting pissed as hell. "Go to the principal's office, tell her what Alec did. Okay Alex?" He'll be surpised when I won't get a punishment from her. Alex stared at the teacher, while i just looked around looking for more 'words' that just move around when I saw them. "That's it I'm calling the principal here!" He dragged his feet all the way to the phone. Mom, sorry if i got in trouble, but this too funny. I tried to hold in my laughter as the principal came into the room. "He says he can't read!" Mr. Eros pointed at me. The principal looked at him with a 'seriously' face. "He can't read, he has dyslexia Eros. I gave you a note about it on your desk!" He ran to his desk, don't know what it said, but his expression was great. It was really hard to hold in my laughter, no one else was holding back their laughter. They were too busy whispering, yet again. I hope I get to do this with the other teachers.
"Hey Alec, let's find your locker." He smiled, just like the teacher nevwr yelled at me. "Mm, okay." Honestly, i didn't want to get up but my last year i used my locker often. So if i don't find it, i don't know what i would do! I definitely got my laziness from my father.
We eventually found it, right next to Alex's locker which is good for me. So i don't have to try and read the locker number. "Haha, same schedule, same teachers, we even have lockers next eachother. At this point, I wouldn't be surpised if we lived right next eachother." Now I'm curious where he lives, not to stalk him though. "Where do you live?" Okay, it sounded better in my head, and non-stalkerish. "I live near the beach, it's pretty close." Thank god, i don't live next to him! I shooked my head, "Nope, but you're close to my house." He smiled at ne once again.
I did the same thing to the other teachers beside P.E. and math, because my math teacher did read the note on her desk. My band teacher figured out I had dyslexia when i said i couldn't read, he's pretty chill.
"Hey Alec! Could we...exchange numbers?" he blushed a bit, which confused me. I don't look like a female, do I? I'm not hot either. I nodded and handed him my phone, and took his phone. We walked a bit before we had to split up. His mother can't drive him home because she stays after school doing work.
I arrived to my room finally! "Hi Mom!" I walked up to the small pictures on my wall. "I think I made a friend today, wish you could meet him!" I unclipped a photo from the yarn that holds my pictures. It was a photo of my mom getting married to my step dad with 13 year old self. The last photo of my mom, I have. "I miss you."