Roman's POV (I told you we'd change POV's!!!(also how does this have like 200 reads-))

I woke up at the time I always do to my beautiful alarm. (The heathers sound track)

I hopped out of my bed, re-made the maroon sheets and grabbed my phone off of my bed side table.

I was thinking about my outfit last night so I already knew what to wear today.

I grabbed my white v-neck with a simple golden crown in the center and a pair of medium wash jeans from my laundry basket. I know I should probably put my clothes away and not just have my clothes sitting in a basket, but I have to get to school right now so I can worry about that later.

I took a quick shower, got dressed, dried and styled my hair so it didn't look too terrible, then went back into my room to just chill for a while.

I sat on my bed and looked around my room.

I had a few Disney posters on my white walls and gold curtains over my huge window.

My room was pretty spacious with a closet taking up most of one of the walls that had a few Disney stickers on it from when I was a child that I couldn't make myself take off and a large oak desk that was pretty well organized in the corner opposite of my bed.

I watched YouTube on my phone until I absolutely had to leave because if I didn't leave I would be late.

I walked out into the living room, said hello to my mom and dad, then walked back into the kitchen.

I grabbed a granola bar to eat on the way and my bright red backpack from the counter and my car keys and headed out the door.

I put my backpack in the backseat of my red mustang and looked through my musical soundtracks.

I decided on the Dear Evan Hansen soundtrack and begun my drive to school.

I don't hate school, but I do find most of the classes extremely boring. But I do have a group of really great friends!

I think my favorite class would have to be art, I'd like it better if I wasn't pared with an emo nightmare for a project though.

I don't really know anything about this guy, and if Disney has taught me anything it's to not judge people, but he doesn't seem like the kinda guy I'd be friends with.

I have quite a few friends because I'm amazing and at least one close acquaintance in every class, but there is one person in particular that I don't have a class with this year and I'm very close to.

After a long day of boring class work I met up with my best friend from elementary, Patton. He is friends with basically everyone.

We usually hangout at my house after school and talk about nothing important.

"Do you have art?" I asked, sitting across from him on my floor.

"Nope, I have Spanish." He said shrugging.

"Huh, well anyway we're doing a group project where the teacher partnered us up with someone else and we basically have to draw them." I said watching as he adjusted his glasses.

"That sounds fun! Who's your partner?" He asked sounding extremely excited.

"I don't remember his name is was like really...unique and I think it started with a V, he's new." I said not really expecting Patton's eyes to light up so much.

"Oh Virgil! He's in my first period!" He said smiling.

"I should've know you already talked to him! So how much about him do you know?" I asked, mostly wondering if Patton knew how good of an artist Virgil is.

"Well, we chatted for a bit and I learned that his favorite color is purple, he likes pasta, he listens to Panic! At the disco, My Chemical Romance and a few other ones I can't remember, oh and he was drawing while we were talking and he did let me look at what he was working on and he's a pretty good artist!" He said not once dropping his smile. He could work at Disney land with the amount he smiles.

"Oh so he is a good artist! Wonderful
That should work well for me!" I said putting on a smile of my own.

"Yup! He also seems really nice!" He said with a nod.

"Ya think? I don't think our personalities mix well." I said trying to not hurt his feelings.

Patton shrugged.

"Do you have his number?" He asked tilting his head slightly to the right.

I nodded.

"I think you should text him, talk about the project!" He said, his eyes lighting up again.

We spent the rest of the time Patton was over talking about Patton's many new friends and their personalities and what he's learned about them so far.

But alas, patton had to go home eventually.

I decided to to listen to Patton's advice.

Me: Hey

Emo: Hi?

Me: So should we talk about the project orrrrrrr

Emo: I guess we could

Me: What kinda art style are you planning on using?

Emo: I dunno, I'll probably draw realistically

Me: I was planning on doing that too!!!!!

Emo: must you be so dramatic all the damn time?

Me: Yep!!!!!!!!!!

Emo: 🙄

I mean, he's not that bad. Seems like the kinda guy I'd love to trade insults with.

I'll have to start coming up with insults and/or nicknames.

I grabbed my notepad and my favorite red ballpoint pen from my desk and got to work.

I have homework, but I can do that later. This is more important.