No Exceptions boyxboy (Editing, 3 Part Series)

Chapter 14

Chapter 14- A New Beginning

I woke up in a blur. My iHome was beeping loudly over the sound of my music. I slammed my fist over the snooze button and slipped out of bed and into the shower. One more year till I can be free. Senior year in high school is supposed to be the greatest year of your life. They were wrong. They were so wrong.

Just last year, I had three of my friends stop talking to me, my parents dis-own me, and I failed Biology. 

Now this year, I get to take Biology, again and have no friends. Almost exactly like when I moved here. 

I got out of the shower and slipped on a pair of jeans and a shirt. Today, I am going to be lazy. I pulled my big hoodie over my shirt and headed out the door. On the way out, i noticed a letter that had been slid under my door. I picked it up and read it aloud:

"Bryce Dauksza, you are here by ordered to the Buyoron's sentence of death IMMEDIATELY. Please, we would rather you come out here than us have to kill you." with a return address for 'me to go kill myself' basically. 

Stupid fuckin' kids. Where do the come up with this shit, I mean honestly do you seriously think I am going to fall for that. 

I threw the paper into the trash on the way out and headed towards my school. As a senior.

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The first month of school wasn't so bad. Granted, I was working almost every day after school to keep the bills paid, it was not as bad as I thought it was going to be like. I still didn't have any friends. But I don't need them. I have better stuff to do with my time anyways. 

Like work to pay bills, and to eat, and to sleep under a roof. As I said before. 

But that all is gonna change. Soon, I'll meet someone, who I can't even stop.

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The day started out normal, I got up. Took a shower. Threw on some clothes. Went to school. 

But school was a little eerily familiar today. Which isn't as normal as it seems. 

I went to my locker right away, to get my first period Biology stuff, and someone seemed to be waited next to my locker. 

"Hi." the person said as I walked up to them, "You must be Alexander?" she asked

"No, actually." I gave her a look of hatred. Why does everyone think I am someone else?

"Oh," she said, waiting next to my locker still.

"What are you doing here?" I asked impatiently 

"Oh, I'm Harper, leader of the welcoming committee. We show people around the school when it's there first day here at WoodRidge High......" she trailed off, looking off into the distance. 

I looked to see what she was staring at, and it didn't surprise me that she was staring at a gorgeous looking boy. His black hair was laid in a way that said 'Don't touch it' and through his t-shirt you could see his abs. Damn son.

He started to walk up to her, and I realized that I hadn't seen his face before here. He must be the new student here, in this hell hole. 

I looked up from my locker at her face, and it was priceless. The look of fear and nervousness on her face was so great that I almost laughed. I ended up snickering instead.

"Hello," the deep voice said, and something in the far reaches of my mind clicked.

I shot a look at him again. His tan skin matched his golden yellow eyes. When he saw me staring at him, i blushed and quickly went back to unlocking my stupid locker. It always get jammed.

Before the guy could say anything else, Harper ran off, screaming and yelling. I laughed aloud. She probably would've peed herself if he said anything else.

"Oh-kayy." he exaggerated. He turned towards me and asked, "Well, could you show me around then?" he smirk brought a beat of warm blood rushing to my cheeks. Why is this happening today?

"Umm, yeah lemme see ya schedule mane" I faked an accent.

He stared at me intently then laughed so hard he slipped and fell onto the floor.

"Okay, calm down it was a joke." I said, pulling him up from the ground. As soon as I pulled him up, I regretted it because I accidentally pulled him up to hard and he leaned up against my body. The warmth of his skin touching mine felt so good. It felt familar. I started to get excited, if you know what I mean, and I quickly backed off. 

"What's your name?" he asked, still laughing at my unfunny, and unreal accent.

"Bryce Qui-" I started but I finished, "Dauksza." 

His expression immediately changed. His deep, brooding face was now outlined by his amazing cheekbones. 

Then, just like that, he was back to reality. A smile ran across his face, "Alexander Drake." he held out his hand. I let my hand reach out to touch his. Once my touch reached his hand, I felt something. I have felt it before but I just can't quite put my finger on it. 

Hopefully, I'll be getting real close to Alexander Drake.