by м o e » Wed Aug 27, 2014 3:45 pm
Xander
She had left by the time he got there and he didn't know it. By now he was extremely mad at himself, and depressed about everything. "Stupid life." He muttered under his breath as he walked inside again. He went to his locker and literally threw his skateboard in, then sighed and gently shut it. He ran his hand over all the lockers as he passed and stopped at one. He read the letter quickly and took it off, folding the tape down the back and tucking it into his pocket. He wanted to go home too, he needed to decide if what was happening was the best or worst first day ever, but he didn't, he just silently trudged to class, prepared to sit through endless torture until maybe, just maybe, he'd stop thinking about it.