Alec began walking towards the school with nothing but, a backpack and that's it. He didn't really have a problem with being alone, though being alone for the rest of his life, not in his future plans. He did want someone to spend the rest of his life with, someone that he could learn to trust as life moved along.
He actually wanted to be with someone but, didn't have the guts to actually ask or even get to know anyone. Never having friends in his childhood, not even a person to hang out with, he was literally by himself. Sighing he looked down as he walked inside the school, he was glad that he lived closest to school, he didn't have to worry about a lot of people being around him.
Wishing that the school would've gave him a locker away from people, he walked towards his locker and put his bag up, taking out the things he needed he zipped up his backpack and closed his locker. He hated the teasing and not being able to fight for himself because, he didn't have the courage to do mostly anything.
The only place that mostly no one would go to was the library, so he decided to go there, and sit at a table or something, occupy himself with a book or two. Walking towards the library he sat down at a table away from the windows so that he'd completely be where most people wouldn't be. As he walked in the library he felt a cool breeze, the library was always cold in the morning and he actually like the comfortable feeling when he walks in such a place.
Poetry and Thriller/Mystery type books were his favorite, so he grabbed a couple of those and began to read, it was actually quite peaceful without anyone trying to breath down his neck and ask him ridiculous questions. He rolled his eyes, when he was the one in situations like that, where the person would talk to him but, he wouldn't reply to anything the person was saying or asking.
Turning to the 14th page in the book, he was a fast reader all he did was read, or listen to music. He hated that about him but, he wasn't a social person; everything he did was awkward and he stuttered a lot. It actual made him blush in embarrassment, hiding his face in a book so that no one would see him. Being so weak in conversation that were embarrassing to him was also one of the reasons he rather keeps to himself.
He actually wanted to be with someone but, didn't have the guts to actually ask or even get to know anyone. Never having friends in his childhood, not even a person to hang out with, he was literally by himself. Sighing he looked down as he walked inside the school, he was glad that he lived closest to school, he didn't have to worry about a lot of people being around him.
Wishing that the school would've gave him a locker away from people, he walked towards his locker and put his bag up, taking out the things he needed he zipped up his backpack and closed his locker. He hated the teasing and not being able to fight for himself because, he didn't have the courage to do mostly anything.
The only place that mostly no one would go to was the library, so he decided to go there, and sit at a table or something, occupy himself with a book or two. Walking towards the library he sat down at a table away from the windows so that he'd completely be where most people wouldn't be. As he walked in the library he felt a cool breeze, the library was always cold in the morning and he actually like the comfortable feeling when he walks in such a place.
Poetry and Thriller/Mystery type books were his favorite, so he grabbed a couple of those and began to read, it was actually quite peaceful without anyone trying to breath down his neck and ask him ridiculous questions. He rolled his eyes, when he was the one in situations like that, where the person would talk to him but, he wouldn't reply to anything the person was saying or asking.
Turning to the 14th page in the book, he was a fast reader all he did was read, or listen to music. He hated that about him but, he wasn't a social person; everything he did was awkward and he stuttered a lot. It actual made him blush in embarrassment, hiding his face in a book so that no one would see him. Being so weak in conversation that were embarrassing to him was also one of the reasons he rather keeps to himself.