I took a deep breath and went to the office to get my schedule, people looked at me weird. My shoes weren't as shiny as theirs, my hair wasn't styled like theirs either, my blond hair was on the messy side.
"What happened to your face," a girl who works in the office asked the second she saw me, ohh maybe that's why everyone is looking at me.
"Got into a fight back home," I tell her with a shrug.
"Ohh poor baby" she replies touching my swollen jaw, making me take a step back.
"Sorry Sorry, a force of habit," she says catching herself.
"Name please," she says.
"Alexander Smith" I reply.
She clicked a bit on her computer and gave me my schedule, it was pretty standard. I had all the regular math, science, biology...But one class stood the most, it was called "know yourself".
Weird, I went to my locker and put my stuff away. My first class was English, simple, easy, only if I could find the damn class first.
I kept walking in the hallways searching for the class but to no use, how can I not find a class. What kind of bullshit is this school, on my third wrong turn I saw a girl in the same school uniform but she had heels on for shoes.
"Are you lost little one?" she asks me.
I know I'm short but no need to rub it in my face. I told her I'm searching for the stupid English class.
"Ohh it's on the other side of school, come on I'll take you there" she said offering me her hand.
Well this is really weird, I took her hand with hesitation but she was true to her word, English was on the other side of the school. She knocked on the door making the teacher pause.
"Something I can help you with Miss Tasha?" the teacher asks her.
"No sir, just dropping this little guy, he got lost," she says giving me a push forward.
I walked in the class not really appreciating the nickname. English was easy, once I made it there it's really simple.
My next few classes weren't that hard to find, until I had the "Know yourself" class, I was really curious to know what the hell this is about.
I was still searching for the class when I saw the same girl from before, Tasha.
"Lost again?" she asks and I give her an annoyed look.
"No I'm just looking for my next class" I lie
"Come on I can drop you off what do you have next?" she asks in a voice that's too sweet to say no to."A class called know yourself" I mumble.
"Of course you are, come on" she takes my hand again and walk me to the class.Even the door was different from the rest of the school, it was yellow, it was decorated. I walked in with Tasha and saw that it's double the size of the regular classes.
"Good luck" Tasha said before leaving me inside. I took a random seat and waited for the class to begin.
A teacher walked in, he was tall, muscular and overall scary looking.
"Welcome class the name is Mr. Peter" he said writing his name on the board.
"Welcome new students, as the name of our class indicates we're here to know ourselves better, who are we? What do we want in life?" he starts.
"Some are just people passing by, some of us have special needs, and others are here to satisfy these needs" okay, talk about awkwardness.
"I want every one of you to introduce yourself in a simple word describing their character," he said and so it started.
The answers were variant among students, overall we were just twelve students in this class.
Possessive, needy, clingy, lost, dominant, playboy, stubborn, brat, sweet, shy, cute.
Then it was my turn, I stood up and was about to describe myself, well I'm not someone to step down, I'll fight even if I lose, I'm touch deprived, I'm tender but I have a hard shell.
"I'm...I'm...I'm me" I told the teacher.
Every head in the class turned to me while the teacher just nodded his head."Excellent answer, now in this class we'll find what you're made from" he continues.
This was weird on so many levels, next he made us take a very random personality quiz, like the one you do online and find out which celebrity you would marry.
Finally, after the overly weird class, I went for lunch and food. The good thing about being in a school for the rich people must be the food, it smelled a hundred times better than the one back in the public schools.
I got so excited until I noticed something, you have to pay for it with a card. I didn't have a card or money to buy one, meaning I was going to stay hungry.
Feeling very disappointed, I walked out of the cafeteria and went to sit outside. I saw the football team practising, well at least I'll have entertainment until lunch for the others is over.
The rest the day passed quickly and quietly. Back at home I didn't have much more fight, except for that one, we're not talking about it or how my rib is hurting like hell.The night were still cold, even when i tried to wrap myself with the blanket few times, I was still cold. The other kids made fun of me for going to the rich people school, we might live in a better looking area but they all go to public schools.Mr. Peter gave us our personality test back, the feedback wasn't I'm going to marry Rihanna, it was throwing three people out of the class, they didn't have qualification for what the class offered. And seem like I do?The nine of us that were left had bracelets given to us, some were blue and others black. I had a light blue one, another boy had a green one while the rest were black. We were asked to wear them all the time, no explanation just have them on you, even outside of school.The bracelet, band, call it what you want had the school logo on it again, as if I neede
The rest the day passed quickly and quietly. Back at home I didn't have much more fight, except for that one, we're not talking about it or how my rib is hurting like hell.The night were still cold, even when i tried to wrap myself with the blanket few times, I was still cold. The other kids made fun of me for going to the rich people school, we might live in a better looking area but they all go to public schools.Mr. Peter gave us our personality test back, the feedback wasn't I'm going to marry Rihanna, it was throwing three people out of the class, they didn't have qualification for what the class offered. And seem like I do?The nine of us that were left had bracelets given to us, some were blue and others black. I had a light blue one, another boy had a green one while the rest were black. We were asked to wear them all the time, no explanation just have them on you, even outside of school.The bracelet, band, call it what you want had the school logo on it again, as if I neede
After Emilio drove me home, I went into a deep sleep, being sick makes me exhausted. The rest of the kids are still at school giving me a chance to just sleep. His hoodie was helping keep me warm, it smells like him which is even better. I have to take it off before the rest come home, no need to give them new ideas. It can go from me having a crush to me being the football captain bitch, I'm not either of them. Maybe I do have a little crush, but that's on the whole football team, not just the captain. I chuckle to my self, the fever is making me hallucinate, now I'm talking to my self great. Just close your eyes and sleep Alex, I scold myself yet again before going back to sleep. When I opened my eyes again, I saw the guys that share the room with me are nowhere, great school is over. I still had the hoodie on, taking it off now will make them notice it so I stay under the blanket for safety and warmth. I was excused and left alone for the rest of the day since I was sick that
Now that I know what the band on my hand mean, I don't feel comfortable letting everyone see it.Now they know what kind of a wuss I am, like really. This feel like being sold with benefits, I decided to hide in the library. Maybe take another nap, being sick making me hungry, shouldn't I be like losing my appetite and what's not.I hadn't ate anything since the day before yesterday dinner since last night I was just too sick to eat or get out of bed.Walking in the library I chose a nice corner to sit in, it was mostly quiet since everyone else is busy eating but me. I sat on the floor mostly hiding from the whole world, placing my back against the cold wall and closing my eyes."He's just precious" I heard a voice whisper. "Should we wake him up" another asks. "God why did he even come today he's still sick" the voice was angry, I knew this one.It's Caden, I opened my eyes to see Caden and two others from the football team standing in front of me. I blushed from embarrassment I n
Emilio POV. The name is Emilio Black, captain of the football team, staright A student, eighteen year old, your friendly next door daddy dom.Everyone in my family went to this school, we are The Finest, if you want a future you'll kill to be here.I've been here since kindergarten, I'm a legacy after all. As I grew up I loved playing football, my father played it through his school and college years, almost went professional until he hurt his shoulder badly and was put on the bench. Thank god he's smart, going after the saying the one who can't do it, teach. My father own a whole gym made just for athletes, not just football players but otgers too.The most famous players around here go to my father gym to practice and be coached by him, as I said smart.Now the other thing about my family is we're all doms, it varies what type of dom we are but we still are. My father and mother both went to this school he was a black band like me and she was a green one, pet play, kitten to be exa
Alex POV. What did I just do? Did I really agree to all this guy rule and goals? Am I that desperate? Cause apparently the answer is yes, I am. Once we left the office with a promise of new schedules and Emilio would be explaining the rest. Or should I say daddy would? "We can have some lunch if you want and I can drive you home later" Emilio says and I nod yes, I'm actually hungry.We got to his expensive ass car and he drive us off, the ride was silent wich I'm grateful for since I had a bad headache. He didn't take us to a random place or a fast food restaurant like I expected. Instead he took us to an Italian place that looked expensive, the kind you wear your good shirt for, I'm still wearing his hoodie and he got the school uniform on. He got out of the car while I was busy stalking the place, he open my door for me offering me a hand making me blush. I take his hand and we both walk in, the hostess smiled at Em of course, who wouldn't for god's sake.She got us settled in a
Alex POV.Today's the day I've been through a hundred time, moving day, except this one is different, I'm not moving into another foster house. This time there's no Theresa, no MacDonald and no nap on the long way. I was excited, scared, happy, I was an emotional mess for this moving. I didn't really have anything I want to take with me, I didn't own much to call my own. Just my old clothes, my new school unifrom, Emilio hoodie and my school books and supplies. I waited outside for Emilo to come, I told my foster guardians that I'm moving in to a school housing which isn't a lie. It's what the papers says, I'm going to live on school property along with the football team. Emilio didn't take long to arrive, his smile was the widest I've ever seen, for once I'm seeing him without the school uniform. He's dressed in a hoodie and jeans but even in such casual outfit I can see his broad shoulders and well defined body. His messy dark hair was simply styled to look messy, his hazel eyes
Alex POV.We moved everything in, Emilio helped a lot, after an hour of setting things around the room finally looked like mine. It had all the pillows, sheets, lamp, a night light that I tried to be sneaky while buying it. And some more decoration here and there, my sheets were Iron man themed, Emilio saw me looking at them and simply bought them for me. It's okay lot's of adults love Iron-Man he's really cool, smart, rich and a superhero. At least I don't like Batman, all money and no brains, he's not even that cool. (I hate batman, said it before and I'll say it again) Now that my room is done, my clothes are neatly placed in the drawers and closet, we skipped on the ones I got with me, they are too old and I won't be needing them anymore. I was starving now, I hadn't have anything to eat since yesterday soup, I was better all the excitement made me forget that I had the flue to begin with. Few sneezes here and there but over than that I was feeling great. "Let's go eat" Emilio