Ugh...Do I have to go to school? Blaine thought to himself as he slapped his alarm clock to shut it off. The green letters read 7:45 a.m. SHIT! he thought to himself as he jumped out of bed and grabbed the nearest pair of clean (he hoped) jeans and a shirt from his closet. Blaine pulled his long dreadlocks into a loose ponytail and grabbed his backpack. If he was late to school again, he was going to be in big trouble. Like detention trouble. As he started up his motorcycle, he realized he hadn't left a message for his friends that morning.
Blaine shrugged, knowing the others would understand that he was usually late. He didn't like waking up early, and was on the weekends often the last one in the chat in the morning, but also the last to leave at night. He'd had a great conversation with ThatOneOddBall the night before, and he was kind of hoping the conversation would get him through the day.
Blaine pulled his motorcycle into his parking spot (luckily a good one for the school) and checked the time. Thank God... he muttered as he ran into the school and to his locker. He had two and a half minutes to get to his locker and get to class, which was across the school from his locker. He slammed his locker and skidded into his classroom right as the bell rang.
"Very nice entrance, Mr. Malcom," His teacher said in her normal monotone voice that he was used to by December. He hated science, and hated that he had to take it as a senior in high school. Blaine dropped into his seat in the back of the room and pulled out his phone. Blaine opened CHAT and started to type.
ShadowedWolf has joined CHAT
Hey guise :3 welp, here I am in Science with Mrs. Bitch...She'll prolly yell at me for using my phone...but whatevs...what're all ya crazies up to today?? Blaine hit send and waited for someone else to log on to talk to him. He really hated this class...