-Dean POV-
Lunch time. Roman and I sat together, the usual.
"Why don't you go sit with the football players? You don't have to sit with me." I knew Roman loved playing football since he was the best kid on the team.
"Nah. Most of them are jerks this year." Roman shrugged.
"Oh. Figured all of them were jerks from the start." Roman gave me a look.
"Besides you of course." I laughed as Roman took a bite of his sandwich. "Anyways, so I'm stuck with Seth for almost every class."
"Oh yea you hate that kid. I don't see why though." Roman said with a mouthful.
"He's so ugh! He's popular, spoiled, and ugh!" I crossed my arms.
"You sound like a girl." Roman laughed as I rolled my eyes.
"Shut up." The bell rang as I grabbed my bag. This food sucks. I'd rather starve.
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Last class of the day, I don't know why but they put me in a child development class as my elective. I didn't even fucking want that, I asked to be in a writing class. It seemed like the easiest thing in the list. But no! The stupid class was full and they didn't allow me for pick another fucking elective! So now I'm stuck here. AND SETH WAS IN THIS CLASS. I'm going to smash his face in. I sat down in the back as I watched Seth walk in with one of the popular preppy girls. Ew. They split their paths and Seth came up to me.
"Mind if I sit here?" Seth asked. Does he like me or something? Now all of a sudden he starts to talk to me. What the fucking shit?
"I guess." I shrugged. I shouldn't be nice to him.
"Thanks." He smiled and sat in the desk next to me. I rolled my eyes. The teacher walked into the room and babbled about shit. I didn't listen until she said the worst thing ever.
"You will be partners with the person sitting on your right for the rest of the year. Whatever we do that person will always be your partner. And do not ask for a new partner. I will not give you one unless the principal says something." I internally screamed wanting to throw a fucking brick at her face. I put my head down for the rest of class and didn't listen to her. Apparently we're starting a project next week but she won't tell us what so now I'm worried. Once the bell rang I walked out not making any eye contact with anyone. I met up with Roman so that we could go home.