Chapter 5
(Your POV)
Luckily I convinced Brian and Craig to not drink the salsa. Then the teacher noticed both of them in the class and sent Craig to the back of the room with Jonathan, leaving Brian in the front of the class with me. He said he was not having another issue like last year.
That class didn't seem to go by as long. It seemed to go by rather quickly actually. Soon enough the bell rung and we started to walk out of class.
"Dude, Jonathan drew a picture of me hanging on a tree." Craig says. Brian looks at him confused.
"I don't see the problem. You where hanging on a tree?" Brian says. Both Craig and I slap our foreheads.
"He means hanging like from a noose on a tree...... DEATH!" I say. Brian gets the idea and starts to nod his head understanding now. Craig looks at me worried.
"Then he drew you (Y/N). But it wasn't about death for the first time. It was just a simple picture of you with a flower clown in your hair." Craig says. Brian starts to laugh.
"Woah is everyone crushing on the new girl on her first day? That's a world record." Brian says. Someone a lot taller then me stops us.
"I heard you say new girl..... Is this her?" The dude says looking down at me. Craig smiles and waves at the dude, the dude waves back.
"Yeah, this is her? Why do you ask?" I say crossing my arms. I see Hope run up to us.
"Oh great, is Tyler hitting on (Y/N)? I thought Brian already called dips." Hope says looking at Brian. Brian starts to get red.
"DID NOT! I'LL HAVE YOU KNOW THAT I'M HAPPILY SINGLE AND LOVING IT!" He yells. I look at him confused.
"I never met a dude that looks like you say that he's happy being single." I say. Hope and Craig start to laugh, causing Brian to get redder.
"Well new girl. You can call me Tyler or you could call me yours, it doesn't really matter to me." He says. Hope grabs my arm and pulls me out of the situation. We start to walk to the staircase.
"That's Tyler, he's known as a wildcat as you just saw. He goes for any of the new girls, which we haven't had in awhile or he goes for the single girls. He actually tried hitting me up." She says. Craig and Brian quickly catch up to us.
"Don't listen to Tyler. Actually don't listen to any of the basketball players, which is what he is." Brian says. We stop at the staircase.
"Well, this is my stop for right now. Off to learn all of the English. I'll see you guys at lunch." Brian says. He continues to walk down the hallway. He didn't use any correct grammar in that sentence. Craig, Hope and I start to climb the staircase.
"So Hope, what's your opinion on Jonathan, the uh.... emo kid?" I ask. She stops walking up the stairs and looks at me.
"Did you have a class with him?" She asks. I nod my head, Hope continues to walk up the stairs.
"Well, he likes death like..... a lot. He's good at drawing in my opinion, even though all of his drawings are death based. He drew me once, I killed someone but I don't know who. He draws himself with a Jason mask on all the time which is a bit weird. Um, nothing much about him why?" She asks. We make it to the top of the stairs.
"Cause the psyco drew me in a noose! Then he drew poor innocent (Y/N) with a flower crown in her hair." Craig says. Hope looks at him confused but quickly shakes it away.
"Anyways your graphics designs class is to the left and the last door on your left. Good luck (Y/N), Craig and I are heading to Web design. Meet back here after class." Hope says. I smile and wave bye to them before walking to class.
I walk into the computer lab and start to walk to the back of the class. I sit at the chair and wait for class to start. I hear my phone vibrate. I quickly take it out and see that Zoe texted me.
How's school going? Make any friends? She texts I smile and text her back. Wondering why she's up right now. Who knows, it's Zoe.
Yeah! A girl named Hope who plays soccer, her best friend Brian who also plays soccer and Hopes boyfriend, Craig. I text. I hear someone sit down next to me. I look and see the Jonathan kid sitting next to me looking down.
"I'm sorry, I really hope you didn't want to sit here." I say. He doesn't bother looking at me or saying anything.
I don't even know why I said something to him if I'm not gonna get anything in return. He reaches in his pocket and pulls out a crumbled piece of paper. I look at the paper then at him and finally take the paper. I unfold it and see the picture that Craig was talking about of me with a flower crown. I look, calm, peaceful, not dead. I smile and look at him.
"This is really amazing. I can never draw anything like this in my life." I say. And for a second I thought I saw him smile under the hoodie.
"AYE NEW GIRL! YOU'RE IN HERE AS WELL? Wait, why are you sitting next to the emo killer?" The person says. I look at the dude and see Evan. He starts to walk to the back and sits on the other side of me. This is not going to be a fun class.
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