"Goodmorning Bro we missed you so damn much" -Ashton
Ashton texted me. I got up in my bed lazily. i almost forgot that it's my first day of school today. I get in the shower and fix my hair, brush my teeth and clean my body.
I put on my black nirvana top, my black ripped skinny jeans, I don't know if this are jeans or leggings. and my black vans. i put bracelets on my each arm to hide the fresh cuts. I don't want my classmates and teachers at school knowing i cut myself, they probably guessed though.
I looked in the mirror. I'm ready
I literally wore the same boring shit everyday.
Another freaking school year has come. Well it's my last anyway. It's my first day in school i hope this makes good memories not like what happened to me when my first year in secondary. When I came out as a gay.
Hi. I'm Calum Thomas Hood. 19. My parents, i dont know. I'm adopted. After i knew i'm adopted. I ran away. I'm living in a flat enough for two persons. I've got a job here at seven eleven. Enough to earn a living.
I ignore the comments being made by the people here in my school. (I'm late by the way) As i rushed upstairs to my locker and grab everything as im going to my math subject.
It's my last year here in high school. So i'm used to it. Being called a gay, a fag. Ugly. Getting called a fag isn't surprising anymore since i came out as a gay over a year ago when it's my first year here. After this year i'm free and i'll go to my friends. They accept me and love me. Michael and Asthon. They used to live with me back then but after they got scholarship to sydney they left me.
They are my friends since i'm 10. They live in Sydney. After this school year im going to them. I'm going to study there where they study in a university. They got scholarship.
I rushed towards the front door and BANG! my teacher is here they all stared at me glaring.
"Really Mr. Hood? You're gonna spent this year going late again?" It's Mr Pitt
"Sorry sir"
He sighed and nods me to sit down. As usual i got sit at the back. With an empty row. Oh.. wait. There's someone here.
A blonde boy writing on his notebook. Well.. i can say it's his diary or his journal or whatever. I don't think he studied here or maybe he's a tranferee. God.
He's gorgeous.
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A/N
Okay i know this is so short to be a chapter but i will continue the story. I know it's ridiculous but you guys need to recommend it and also sorry for my wrong grammars. Its my first time! I know you guys are confused. In this story 5sos isn't discovered yet. They are not famous. K? to any of you guys are wondering. I AM A FANBOY. comment and vote to have another chapter. See ya.

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