"Do I seriously have to go to this school? I don't know anybody! I'm gonna be a loner!" complained Jonathan. It was the ffirst day at Sunset High School and it was Jonathan's first day of school in Senior year. He was the new guy and he was very shy. He was mostly worried nobody would hang out with him or talk to him. Jonathan was wearing a white shirt, black jeans, a blue hoodie, and black shoes. He had pretty blue eyes, short brown hair, and soft pink lips. Jonathan's mother gave him a warm smile.

"You're gonna have a great day at school. I know you will make tons of friends."

Jonathan wasn't convinced. He glanced at the front of the high school and saw a bunch of kids chatting with their friends, using their cellphones, doing a little mischief. Jonathan looked back at his mom who grinned at him. Jonathan sighed before grabbing his backpack.

"I still don't wanna be here. I wanna go home!"

"You need your education. You can't go anywhere in life without education. Now you are going to school! And that's that mister!"

Jonathan groaned before slowly opening the door and closing it behind him. He frowned at his mother who gave him a supportive smile. Jonathan didn't smile or grin as he turned around and faced the crowd again. He let out a breath before his mother honked the horn behind him.

"I LOVE YOU BABY! HAVE A GOOD DAY!"

"MOM!"

Everyone who heard her started laughing at him. Jonathan blushed visibly in embarrassment. His mother saw the kids laughing at him and she looked at Jonathan who glared at her.

"Thanks a lot!"

He ran inside as the kids were still laughing at him and hurried into the bathroom where he hid in the stall. He locked the stall door and sat on the toilet before he caught his breath. His morning was already turning bad. It was bad enough he was the new kid but now everyone thinks he's a mama's boy. Now he was never gonna have friends. He slammed his backpack down and opened it so he could find his schedule. He stopped when he saw his mask inside. He picked it up and examined it slowly before putting a grin on his face. It was a Jason mask he always wore that had red marks on the sides and on the forehead. It was his favorite mask of all time. He put it on his face before grabbing his schedule and looking at it. He almost dropped it when he heard two boys come inside the bathroom talking. He went quiet but looked in the cracks of the stall to see a tall boy who wore glasses, green shirt, and blue pants, and another boy who was about Jonathan's height, wearing a red jacket, black jeans, and sunglasses over his eyes.

"Ugh can you believe we have to come back to fucking school again? This sucks fucking balls," complained the tall boy. He had a thick Irish accent.

"Come on David. This school ain't so bad. This is our last year here. I'm so Damn excited," said the other boy. He was Asian with thick short hair. Jonathan couldn't barely see his face but to him, he sounded pretty cool. David groaned before looking in the mirror at his face.

"I think I might grow some facial hair. You know, to attract the ladies Evan," chuckled David.

"We already got a beard guy and his name is Luke dude," chuckled Evan.

"Yeah...yeah that's true."

The bell ranged for class to start. David kicked the wall. "Fucking dumb bell! I don't wanna learn!"

"Come on or we'll be late for History class. You know how Mr. Potts is about tardies," complained Evan. They soon walked out the door. Jonathan opened the stall door and grinned. Evan. That name stuck in his head and kept repeating over and over again. Jonathan hoped he saw him again. He grabbed his schedule and smiled big. His first class was History...with Evan! He hurried up to get to class before he was late but he didn't know where it was. Panicking a little, he started fast-walking to try and find it. When he wasn't paying attention, he bumped into another boy who had short brown hair and a brown beard. He gave Jonathan a look and Jonathan felt a little scared.

"I'm so sorry dude! I'm just lost...please don't beat me," he whined quickly. The boy raised an eyebrow before looking at his schedule.

"Its upstairs at Room 2012. I would hurry up if I was you. That teacher can be a real bitch. Why are you wearing a mask?" asked the boy. Jonathan totally forgot he had it on and chuckled nervously.

"It's...it's my favorite mask. I'm kinda self-conscious about my appearance."

"It's a cool mask by the way," acknowledged the boy. Jonathan nodded before running upstairs but stopping and looking at the boy who was still standing there, texting on his phone.

"Uh...shouldn't you be in class?"

The boy snorted. "I'm late all the Damn time. I don't give a shit."

Jonathan was about to say something when the final bell ranged. He gasped before he started running again to reach his class. When he saw the room down the hall, he ran and opened the door to see everyone already sitting down. Everyone turned their attention to Jonathan and started whispering. Jonathan already felt nervous enough but now he wished he hadn't come in or be late.

"Young man! Do you have a reason to be late in my class?" asked . He was a short, bald teacher with yellow teeth and cold blue eyes. He was already sweating yet the room was pretty cold and he had grease stains on his pants.

"Sorry sir! I'm new and I couldn't find my class and-

"Excuses excuses excuses! Just have a seat and let's get started!" exclaimed Mr. Potts. Two boys started snickering quietly. Jonathan nodded slowly before he started walking to find a seat. He could just feel the eyes just staring at him. It made him want to pass out in fear.

"Hey Mama's boy! What's with the mask?" asked a boy with thin glasses and short brown hair. He was wearing a gray hoodie and blue jeans with white sneakers. Sitting beside him was David who was giggling under his breath.

"Tyler leave him alone man," groaned Evan. Jonathan jerked his attention to Evan who was sitting on the left side of the room next to a African American boy who had a name tag that said "Marcel" on it. Evan had his glasses off so Evan fully saw his face. Jonathan smiled under his mask. He was handsome up close. A bit muscular too.

"What?" chuckled Tyler," I was only teasing him! I mean what freak wears a mask to school dude?"

Jonathan quickly frowned before finding a empty seat near the corner by himself. Evan watched him and started feeling bad. Jonathan looked down at the table sadly before laying his head in his arms as he faced the wall. This was gonna be a long day.

Class was finally over and everyone quickly started packing up. Jonathan was slowly putting his things away in his backpack. He was still a little down about earlier. He wanted to take his mask off but he just didn't feel comfortable exposing his face. He's always been like that.

"Hey."

Jonathan looked up and saw Evan. Jonathan's eyes lit up.

"Um hey!"

"Look I'm sorry for the way my friends were acting. Tyler always messes with people. Especially when they are new," said Evan. Jonathan nodded and shrugged.

"It's alright. I'll get used to it soon. I just hate being the new kid."

"Don't worry. You are gonna like it here. Trust me," assured Evan before he gave Jonathan a cute grin. Jonathan smiled big under his mask. The second bell ranged.

"Shoot I gotta go! See you later man," said Evan as he jogged out of class.

"Yeah you too!"

Jonathan grinned, thinking about his cute grin. Something about Evan made Jonathan feel kind of weird. His heart would start racing and his palms would go sweaty. The third ball ranged and Jonathan gasped.

"Dammit late again!"

He raced out of class as he held his schedule. He's gotta stop being tardy.