"It's better for both of us. Believe me Alex."
"I always tried to smile."
"I just want to be able to think clearly again."
"What the hell Steve?"
Hey, my name is Alex Turner, I'm 15 years old and extremely shy. I am always the one who always participates in everything his friends do. If my friends want to eat ice cream with me, I'll come with them. If my friends want to go to "Jane", I always come with them. The Jane is a building where all children and the elderly can go until they are 18. In the "Jane" you can play billiard, talk to people or just relax.
I like it there a lot because everyone is friendly there and everyone respects everyone here. I can still remember 2 years ago, when I was 13 and when I first entered the Jane. Everyone looked at me and was interested in who I am and were i am from. I got on well with everyone quickly and also made a lot of new friends. On That day I realized that the Jane will be my second home.
Ok, That's everything for now im telling you About the "Jane". Now im going to tell you more about me.
I don't talk much. I actually only speak when im asked to do so. As far as I know, my Friends like it that im really quiet. Now you're probably asking yourself when my Story started? Well I don't really know myself.
I think it started when I was 14. I was in the Jane again with my friends and sat on a couch with them. Tyler and Claire were chatting while I watched the other kids across the room playing cards. After a while I turned my head back to my friends to see what they were doing. Claire and Tyler were still talking about some boring topic and Bryan, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, also stared across the room like i did earlier. I looked at him for a while until he turned his head towards me and my eyes met his eyes. We looked at each other for about 3 seconds until someone said something.
"Wanna Play some Billiard?" Bryan asked me. I said yes to him and got up and went to the pool table. I was almost at the pool table when Steve, one of the people who runs this place and leads me, called me. I turned my head to him and asked him what he had said because I didn't understand him correctly.
"I asked you if you could help me carry the boxes away." Steve said to me.
"Of course I'll help you Steve." I always like to help here. So I went out and drove into the basement with Steve.
When I got out of the elevator I was immediately greeted with the Cold air that was inside the basement. I looked around and saw the boxes on the other side of the room. I approached them and took a box in my arms.