CHAPTER 2: I just wanna break the rules! (Gosh, #LongestChapterEva)
“BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!” A strange yet annoying sound made. “BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!” It made again, it was the alarm clock. “Ugh, school..” Nyx sighed. “BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!” The clock repeated. “WHY CAN’T YOU JUST SHUT UP?!” He screamed as he stared at the clock.”Fudgeballs” He mumbled under his breath, realising it was 9:30AM. His school started an hour and a half ago.. He quickly brushed his teeth and got dressed in his favourite light blue jeans, his brown sneakers, and with his grey “Crybaby” sweatshirt with a teardrop on his back. He hurried outside his apartment, down the 3 story building, and ran as fast as he could towards the school. The school was next to the ‘Grand’ fire department, which always stood empty, not a fireman insight… The school also looked abandoned, broken down, but that didn’t stop the students from coming. He ran towards the school’s front door’s and tried to open it. “Geez, it’s locked!” He said. “You do know that there’s an other way in? Right?” A Unknown yet familiar voice asked. “U-Uhh, who’s there? Show yourself!” Nixon demanded. Andreea appeared from the shadows, with her straightened, long, brown hair, and her ripped jeans.. on her waist is of course, her plain black hoodie. “Oh, it’s you..” Nyx remarked. “Of course it’s me, Baby, Who else would I be?” Andreea said playfully. “I don’t have the time for this Andree-“ “Please, call me Aree.” She said while she winked at him. “I U-Uhm promised Ema that I would be here. Do you have the way into the school?” Nyx asked. “Of course I do babe, I know this schoo- no wait, the entire city like the back of my hand. I could show you the way in..” Aree said. There was a moment of silence. Awkwardness. Nyx never liked silence neither did he like the dark. Andreea pointed to a metal fence that blocked the path between them and the ‘STAFF ONLY’ door. “Just hop over there and you’re in!” Aree explained. “It says ‘staff only’ isn’t that breaking the rules?” Nixon said nervously. “Well Yea, but you aren’t living unless you break a few rules.” She remarked while chewing on a piece of gum. “T-Thanks Aree! I owe you!” He said. “No problem, boo!” She flirted. Nixon got shivers down his spine. To think, she flirts with ever boy in the school, even those computer geeks. He jumped over the fence and opened the door. “Phew, no one’s here.” He sighed in relief. He quickly located his class and pretended if nothing happened.
The school bell rang and it was time to go home, Ema grabbed on Nixon’s backpack, “Hey, glad you came!” She said smiling. “No Prob!” He replied looking down of embarrassment. “LEAVE ME ALONE!”A voice cried. “NO, DELETE THAT!” Another voice yelled. It was Allison, beating up a kid.
“PLEASE!” The voice begged. He had brown hair, and wore expensive white sneakers. “Isn’t that Tristan McDon?” Nixon Asked. He hardly knew anyone in the school yet Tristan is one of few kids he knew. “Leave him alone Allison!” Luke demanded, “What does he have against you?” “A stupid video of me ‘breaking’ the school’s rules. He blackmailed me by saying he’ll show it to the Principal!” Ally explained. The three kids just stood there and stared at each other. Nixon ran towards Ally, “Guys please, let’s all just sort this out like mature people!” He said calmly. But before he knew it Luke punched him in the face and they all started fighting. Ema luckily called the Principal and he called all of their parents.
*
“I’m so disappointed in you Quinton, fighting? That’s not how your Mother wanted you to behave!” His father said. “Don’t bring mom up,” Nixon said crossing his arms and slouching in the back car seat, “Oh and I go by Nyx now.” “Well Okay then, ‘Nyx’ how you behaved clearly doesn’t prove me that you’re mature.” His Father said furiously. The two drove towards their apartment and called it a day. “Quinn, I don’t want to fight, go to sleep and we’ll talk tomorrow..” He said. You could see a lot was on his mind. His wife, work, and now his son to. “Fine, Okay.” Nixon mumbled and walked to his small grey room. He had posters of every artist you can think of, Twenty One Pilots, Melanie Martinez, Lana Del Rey And So Many More.. He flopped face first into his pillow and cried. It rained. Harder than last time, thunder storms, hail.. Silence Approached, Nixon Sighed..
Nixon/Quinton~ @_Etgrr_
Ema~ @_Emaa_
Andreea/Aree~ @FlowerCrownn
Tristan~ @1TSK1LL3RD0G34R3AL
Luke~ @SSsheepSS
Allison/Ally~ @Fifi :D
“BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!” A strange yet annoying sound made. “BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!” It made again, it was the alarm clock. “Ugh, school..” Nyx sighed. “BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!” The clock repeated. “WHY CAN’T YOU JUST SHUT UP?!” He screamed as he stared at the clock.”Fudgeballs” He mumbled under his breath, realising it was 9:30AM. His school started an hour and a half ago.. He quickly brushed his teeth and got dressed in his favourite light blue jeans, his brown sneakers, and with his grey “Crybaby” sweatshirt with a teardrop on his back. He hurried outside his apartment, down the 3 story building, and ran as fast as he could towards the school. The school was next to the ‘Grand’ fire department, which always stood empty, not a fireman insight… The school also looked abandoned, broken down, but that didn’t stop the students from coming. He ran towards the school’s front door’s and tried to open it. “Geez, it’s locked!” He said. “You do know that there’s an other way in? Right?” A Unknown yet familiar voice asked. “U-Uhh, who’s there? Show yourself!” Nixon demanded. Andreea appeared from the shadows, with her straightened, long, brown hair, and her ripped jeans.. on her waist is of course, her plain black hoodie. “Oh, it’s you..” Nyx remarked. “Of course it’s me, Baby, Who else would I be?” Andreea said playfully. “I don’t have the time for this Andree-“ “Please, call me Aree.” She said while she winked at him. “I U-Uhm promised Ema that I would be here. Do you have the way into the school?” Nyx asked. “Of course I do babe, I know this schoo- no wait, the entire city like the back of my hand. I could show you the way in..” Aree said. There was a moment of silence. Awkwardness. Nyx never liked silence neither did he like the dark. Andreea pointed to a metal fence that blocked the path between them and the ‘STAFF ONLY’ door. “Just hop over there and you’re in!” Aree explained. “It says ‘staff only’ isn’t that breaking the rules?” Nixon said nervously. “Well Yea, but you aren’t living unless you break a few rules.” She remarked while chewing on a piece of gum. “T-Thanks Aree! I owe you!” He said. “No problem, boo!” She flirted. Nixon got shivers down his spine. To think, she flirts with ever boy in the school, even those computer geeks. He jumped over the fence and opened the door. “Phew, no one’s here.” He sighed in relief. He quickly located his class and pretended if nothing happened.
The school bell rang and it was time to go home, Ema grabbed on Nixon’s backpack, “Hey, glad you came!” She said smiling. “No Prob!” He replied looking down of embarrassment. “LEAVE ME ALONE!”A voice cried. “NO, DELETE THAT!” Another voice yelled. It was Allison, beating up a kid.
“PLEASE!” The voice begged. He had brown hair, and wore expensive white sneakers. “Isn’t that Tristan McDon?” Nixon Asked. He hardly knew anyone in the school yet Tristan is one of few kids he knew. “Leave him alone Allison!” Luke demanded, “What does he have against you?” “A stupid video of me ‘breaking’ the school’s rules. He blackmailed me by saying he’ll show it to the Principal!” Ally explained. The three kids just stood there and stared at each other. Nixon ran towards Ally, “Guys please, let’s all just sort this out like mature people!” He said calmly. But before he knew it Luke punched him in the face and they all started fighting. Ema luckily called the Principal and he called all of their parents.
*
“I’m so disappointed in you Quinton, fighting? That’s not how your Mother wanted you to behave!” His father said. “Don’t bring mom up,” Nixon said crossing his arms and slouching in the back car seat, “Oh and I go by Nyx now.” “Well Okay then, ‘Nyx’ how you behaved clearly doesn’t prove me that you’re mature.” His Father said furiously. The two drove towards their apartment and called it a day. “Quinn, I don’t want to fight, go to sleep and we’ll talk tomorrow..” He said. You could see a lot was on his mind. His wife, work, and now his son to. “Fine, Okay.” Nixon mumbled and walked to his small grey room. He had posters of every artist you can think of, Twenty One Pilots, Melanie Martinez, Lana Del Rey And So Many More.. He flopped face first into his pillow and cried. It rained. Harder than last time, thunder storms, hail.. Silence Approached, Nixon Sighed..
Nixon/Quinton~ @_Etgrr_
Ema~ @_Emaa_
Andreea/Aree~ @FlowerCrownn
Tristan~ @1TSK1LL3RD0G34R3AL
Luke~ @SSsheepSS
Allison/Ally~ @Fifi :D
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