Hey everyone! Ehesister here, sorry for being a little late. Let's get chapter 2 started since you waited long enough!
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokémon!
May's Point of View:
I get ready for yet another day at school. It isn't that bad; I got "the flow of things" as my mom likes to call it. It has been a few weeks since I first started going to the Petalburg Middle School. My classes are pretty easy and I have my grades high with A's. Well at least I know the guy with the white beanie's name, his name is Brendan. He's in my English class and my Geophysical class, so I see him at least once a day. I don't know but I feel like I have seen him somewhere before, or I must be crazy, meh maybe it's both? Anyways I met Dad outside the middle school and hugged him goodbye, which he returned.
It was now third period which was a block period for me, 3/4 period, since I had English class that period. I entered the classroom to find everyone looking at nametags on the desk.
"No way, we are changing seats?" I thought to myself as a continued to look for my name somewhere.
Someone told me I was over there, so I thanked him and walked to the direction he pointed. Yes, there I was, I looked down to my desk with my name on it. I decided since we had extra time to look at my group members. My partner was this annoying guy, the class clown. Just my typical luck, that's all, so I wasn't that disappointed since I sort of saw this coming. Next I saw the person who was next to me, in a way. I was starting to get so excited for no reason. Inside I was exploding with excitement but on the outside I was mind blown.
It was Brendan, the guy with the white beanie, the guy I wanted to get to know better. I also looked at his partner's name which was an annoying girl, trust me.
Just as I sat down in my seat, he came, he looked a little confused and then people explained to him we changed seats. He seemed to get it now and found his name tag, his desk, near mine. Our desks were like across but next to each other at the same time, they were placed at a weird angle. He looked up and saw me; he looked at me right in the eyes, which I returned. No one is going to try to intimidate me here! We stayed staring at each other until the teacher came in and began the lesson.
Once we had time to discuss in our group, Brendan looked at me again and we start a conversation, it went a little like this:
"Hi, what's your name?" Brendan asked me.
"Hi, my name's May," I responded.
"Why not June?"
"I don't know, why not?"
He was already comfortable talking to me, or he was just trying to be nice. Either one was acceptable to me. Turns out people made fun of him since he had "white hair" which he didn't. It was brown, just like mine; expect people are too dumb to see he has a beanie on. Yet, even though people make fun of him, he has jocks as friends and a lot of girls (if not all the girls, expect me of course) have crushes on him, so they bother him often, too often in my opinion.
So to make things clear for you, he's is made fun of because of his beanie. Yet he still has annoying "popular" friends who think too highly of themselves which is a total lie since they are bastards. Next like all the girls in the school have a crush on him and they bother him so he can notice them. They could care less of his personality, all they care about is that he's "hot."
Which I don't get, I don't see Brendan burning up, it's autumn right now and it's cold outside. He seems a little cold if you ask me, we all are. I guess I'll never understand the girls who go here.
Once again several days have passed and I'm used to seeing Brendan every day. But he barely talks to me, and when my partner isn't here, Brendan just talks to his partner, and it makes me feel left out. Maybe on the day we changed seats, he was just trying to be nice. He probably doesn't care about me; he just wanted to be nice that's all. I don't blame him, there isn't much about me. I'm just an average person who wants to travel the world but has to go to school first. He possibly thinks I'm boring. I don't know why I should care what anyone thinks about me. I shouldn't care but it bothers me. Why does it bother me?
A short chapter I know, sorry I was running low on ideas and I wanted to save the hints for later chapters. Anyways that's all for now, see you guys next week for chapter 3! Ehesister out, peace!
