Monday morning, Roberts household
Autumn season, the season when you reach a new class, when a new grade starts, and students dream for a better school year, ONLY DREAM, yup! And not all dreams are fulfilled.
Like every other 15 year old high school student, Kate Roberts started his school this September with a.....
Rather lonely atmosphere. Well, it's not a new thing for him so don't be gloomy, he is a guy who enjoys being alone, that is, until this super perfect guy named Brandon Johnson jumped into his life as if he owned it, in the most random way....
'I like your brother more than you.'
Kate was confessed as soon as he entered high school, by October's first week. And that's when it all started. The first thing that got destroyed was....
His life theory-
"NO FRIENDS?" - Well, now he has two friends, and one of them is still busy proving to others that he's just a HUMAN and not a WIZARD. Although, some instances have proved that he may have super powers to change the world- 'Magic'. He is one of the descendants of the 'whizard clan' or something like that...That's what the rumors say but...I think there have been a few witnesses.
"NO DRAMA?"- His life is...pretty DRAMATIC! IN FACT, OVER DRAMATIC SINCE THE ENTRY OF A CERTAIN 'SOMEONE'.
And today, it's 1st November. The air outside is fresh and warm and it's a cozy Monday morning. Everything is as peaceful as it could be.
(Time left for school to Start: 1 Hour 30 minutes)
6:30 A.M.
Zzzzzzzz Zzzzzzzz Zzzzzzzz
Kate is sleeping soundly into his warm and cozy bed with bread crumbs lying around his pillow and a few packets of chips lying on the floor. His books and stationary are kept on the left corner of his bed and his clothes and games are kept on the right corner. A BASEBALL BAT (??) is kept on the floor, near the bed.
Now, what purpose can a baseball bat have....?
Anyways, moving on-
Due to the lack of space, his body automatically adjusted itself to fit on the bed, adaptation and survival, you see. To be able to survive, you have to adapt to every situation.
The room is quiet. It was only filled with the sounds of the table clock.....
Tick Tock Tick Tock Tick Tock Tick Tock Tick Tock Tick Tock RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Kate lazy flipped to the corner of the bed, grabbed the baseball bat and smashed the table clock.
Now the room was literally quiet....
..........
(Time left for school to Start: 1 Hour)
7:00 A.M.
"KATE!!!! WAKE UP!!!!!" Mrs. Roberts shouted from the kitchen.
".....Just five more minutes..." Kate mumbled as he snuggled into his bed.
(Time left for school to Start: 30 minutes)
7:30 A.M.
"KAAAAAAAAAAAATE!!!!! YOU DIDN'T GET UP YET??!!!! YOU'RE GONNA BE LATE!!!!!" Mrs. Roberts shouted.
"Bye Mom!" Anna said as she left the house and got on the bus.
"Bye dear.....KATE!!!!!" Mrs. Roberts said as she marched towards Kate's room and bang opened the door.
If you're a mom, you're a hero! But if you're the mom of 'twins', then you're a superhero!!!! Even superman salutes you.
Waking up at night for one week continuously, just so that the babies could sleep. 'Cause as the first one sleeps, the second wakes up and starts crying. And then, the first will wake up and start crying again.
Plus, NO HELP FROM THE FATHER'S SIDE!!!
The kids will walk right past their father sitting on the couch and come bang on the shower door to open a fruit snack. It's that EXTREME!
In short, being the mom of twins, till the time the twins reach their 20's, she will look 40 years older than her normal age, no kidding.
Kate was still sleeping like a baby
"*Inhale* WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE UP!!!!!!" Mrs Roberts said as she snatched Kate's blanket.
"....Mom!!" Kate said as he made an ugly face. "What do you want so early in the morning? Why do I have to wake up everyday?"
"BECAUSE I SAID SO!!! GET UP, IT'S 7:30 ALREADY, AND IS THAT A BUBBLEGUM STICKING ON YOUR NECK????? WHY IS YOUR ROOM SO DIRTY??!!!!" Mrs. Roberts said.
"Mom....My room is not dirty" Kate said, slowly removing the bubblegum from the nape of his neck "It's custom design by a two years old."
"SHUT UP AND GET DOWN!!! IN 5 MINUTES!!!!" Mrs. Roberts said and left the room.
UGH!!!! Okay guys, I'm taking over the narrating part from here. My name's Kate Roberts....Why do I have to introduce myself again and again? You guys know me pretty well by now, and if you still don't-GET A LIFE!
Sorry, I'm pretty aggressive when I wake up in the morning, no can help!! Seriously, I wanna marry my bed!!
I was slowly getting down from my bed, when my hand slipped on the chewed bubblegum and I landed on the floor.
"WAIT-WHO'S BUBBLEGUM IS IT ANYWAYS?!!! I NEVER EAT BUBBLEGUM-AHH!!!" I shouted. I think, something was wrong with my shoulders.....I hurt like a b*tch when I moved it!!
So, I did one thing which anyone of us would do....
"MOM!!!! UWA!!!!! I THINK I CAN'T GO TO SCHOOL TODAY!!!!" I said as I dragged myself towards the kitchen while holding my shoulder as if I had fractured some major bone of my body.
"MOM!!! MY SHOULDER, IT'S F*CKED!!!!" I shouted.
"WH-WHAT HAPPENED?!!!" Mom said with a look of horror in her eyes and surprise on her face.
"I was getting down from my bed when I slipped on a bubblegum, which was not mine, fell on the floor and broke my shoulder!" I said.
".…GET OUT OF HERE!! I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR COMEDY!!" She said while working on the dishes. "Your dad has prepared the breakfast, quickly eat it before it becomes cold."
"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU MOM!!! YOUR SON IS DYING AND HERE YOU ARE WASHING DISHES!!! WHICH ONE IS MORE IMPORTANT???? ME OR YOUR DISHES??!!" I said.
She looked at me for sometime.
".….Dishes." She said then continued washing the dishes.
"WHAT ARE YOU SAYING MOM??!!" I said.
"I'm going to give you a chance to eat and leave till I count till 10, then you'll run to school. The bus left long ago." She said.
"Can't you drive me to school?" I said.
"I don't run a taxi service. NOW QUICK!!" Mom shouted.
....You won't believe, I brushed, took a semi-bath, ate my breakfast and ran outside my house within the count of 10!!!!
AMAZING RIGHT? Mom's magic!
Good thing school's near to my house, but running to my school is SO NOT A GOOD IDEA!!!!
"Huff! Huff! Huff! Huff! Finally!" I said as I reached the school door. I was breathing as if I had suffered from a severe case of Asthma!! I FINALLY reached school, just before 3 seconds to 8:00. Pretty impressive, huh!
I walked towards my locker and found Jaden standing beside it. He was looking at his phone screen but then looked at me. He smiled and waved towards me. I walked to him and said "Hey! Any idea which class we have today?"
"Mathematics." Jaden said.
"First class, huh! We've got a tough day ahead of us" I said as I took out my mathematics book from my locker.
Then, we left for our class. Because I and Jaden share the same subjects, we have most of our classes together.
Mathematics class
"Okay, now. I've given you some assignments. Have a look at the first question of the first assignment. Can anyone solve it and tell me the answer?" Mr. Patrick said.
"Kate, can you solve this problem?" Jaden said as he leaned towards me and pointed at question 6 of the assignment.
I looked at the question for sometime and then, I said "Dear math, please grow up and solve your own problems, I'm tired of solving them for you."
"*Laughs* What are you saying?" Jaden said.
"For reals!!" I said.
"MR.KATE!!" Mr. Patrick said.
"Y-Yes, Mr. Patrick?" I said.
"Will you please solve question 1 for us?" He said.
"...Of course, Mr. Patrick!" I said as I picked up the assignment. Jaden snatched the assignment from me and passed me some other paper as he whispered "This one not that! This is my sister's shopping list."
"Oh! Thanks!" I said and looked at the assignment. I literally tilted it in every direction to get some hint for it, but alas! I couldn't understand a single letter.
Why are we even studying trigonometry? I mean, I'm waiting for that one day when I'll use this in real life-
This is the solution which Jaden had written on a green paper kept on our desk. That poor guy was trying his best to help me, but, looking at the solution made my head BLAST!!!
"Un...Mr. Patrick, the answer might take some time." I said.
"It's okay, we have plenty of time." That shameless man said with his usual face. Mr. Patrick is the only person I've ever met who has completely dead facial muscles.
I can't understand, why can't he still figure it out? Cause all I-ALL-ALL I'M-....All I'm doing...is wasting the class's time.
"Mr. Roberts, I did this to check your attention in the class. We have already had that question ages ago, this shows that you never give a damn about my subject." He said.
"Sir, are you a mind reader by any chance? I mean, such accuracy!" I said.
Everyone started laughing to this.
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!!!!!!!!!!
"Finally, 40 minutes of hell are over!!" I said to Jaden.
"I just wrote the answer for you on the sheet. Why didn't you tell it to sir?" Jaden said.
"Dude! You need at least some basic knowledge of any subject to at least cheat in it." I said with a smug look on my face.
"*Laughs* What is that?" Jaden said.
"But it's true. I just lack the skills and abilities." I said.
"It's your choices that matter, 'cause you're far more than your abilities!" Jaden said.
"JADEN, YOU'RE AN ANGEL!!!" I said.
"Who is an angel?" Brandon Johnson said as he stood behind me. Jaden's face turned pale and he turned to the other side "I-I-I HAVE A MEDIA CLASS, SEE YOU!!!" He said as he dashed away at the speed of a bullet fired from a gun.
"WAIT!!! DO YOU EVEN STUDY MEDIA?? AND DO WE EVEN HAVE IT AS A SUBJECT IN OUR SCHOOL???? HEY!!!!" I shouted but he was long gone.
RIIIIIIIIIIING!!!
The hallway was completely empty now, as everyone who feared their teachers, had rushed to their respective classes.
So, I turned towards Brandon Johnson, who was giving the looks of the most innocent person in the entire world.
"What are you doing? You were studying, weren't you?" I said.
"Yes! And I'm completed with my syllabus." That ass (Brandon=That ass) said.
"THAT WAS QUICK!! But well, as expected of the prince. What were you studying anyways?" I asked out of curiosity.
"BL and Yaoi manga." He said.
"Yaoi-What? What is that? Which language is that?" I said.
"Who knows? Just come with me to the terrace." He said as he grabbed my hand and pulled me.
"HUH? BUT WHY? I HAVE A CLASS RIGHT NOW!!" I said.
"SKIP IT." He said.
"Well, I don't mind skipping my history class; BUT WHY ARE WE GOING TO THE TERRACE??" I said.
He suddenly stopped and turned towards me "I have studied all the theory....I wanna try it's practical application."
"Huh?" I said, completely unaware of the theory and application and practical and sh*t.
WHAT IS THIS HOE SAYING??!!!
I HOPE IT IS SOMETHING WORTH MISSING MY CLASS!
-To be continued