Craigs POV
I sat at my desk trying to finish my sketch from last night before my Mum hit my Dad ,"Why can't I think today!" My alarm went iff I hadn't slept that night keeping Mum out of the guest room and my room she needs to leave but she gets nasty when we try to convince her to. Christ I wish life was easier. I began changing my clothes for school and grabbed my bag and sketches heading to the bus stop to get to school early today so I could have time to work on my idea's before homeroom. Luckily the bus was earlier than usual so not many kids where on it from my school so I sat at the back with my earphones in letting the world go by until
i got tapped on the shoulder it was the kid I saw yesterday
who tried picking a fight with me.
He sat down next to me and said "Don't mind me just nobody here is actually worthy of my time but you kid" I ignored him and went back to starring at the traffic outside until we got to school the kid next to me tried making small talk but failed and we walking in silence and parted ways as he saw his friends and I went to the staircase as usual.
I sat on the top step too the 2nd floor using it as a table whilst I drew checking the time every so often until it hit 8:37 when I started packing up my stuff to leave the staircase trying to avoid the onslaught of teenagers about to hit me. My sketch was still crappy I had worn down my pencil so much I could barely see the graphite in it, I'll have to sharpen it in homeroom
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Highschool Drama - Miniriser
FanfictionCraig Thompson has just moved to a new town meaning a new school life too He meets the trouble maker of the school nicknamed "Terrorizer" maddness ensues between them until something blossoms between them all thanks to a stupid painting
