Intro
Axel's POV
The first day I met him was my first day of school. Or, I should say, my new school. I was in the middle of Eleventh grade, and my son of a bitch parents had just moved to the UK. Of corse, I had to go with them. They hated me, and didn't want to bring me, but realized they would be arrested if the "forgot" me. I even had to go to a new school witch I didn't plan on showing up to. But, on my first day, I was the talk of the school. Everyone was so exited about getting a new kid from America. Oh well, I thought, I'll have to sit through one day. And thus, my story begins.