" Kei! wake up, class is over,"

ah, I fell asleep again

whatever, my grades were already shit anyway

I look up and see a tall figure leaning over me

"good morning! what do you want for breakfast sweetie ☆, "

" shut up, "

I get up and am standing face to face with my best friend, Jace. He must've been atleast least 180cm tall, and he had an intimidating face, he always looked just a little bit angry. Despite this, he was stupidly nice if you ever talked to him, the kind of guy you could call for a favour after just one meeting. He was pretty popular around school, with both guys and girls. He was charismatic and worked hard to debunk people first impressions of him.

I didn't really understand why such a nice guy would want to be friends with an asshole like me, but i'm glad he was. I was a loner before he showed up. mainly because of my short temper.

I was quick to get into fights.

and I don't mean to brag but I rarely ever lost.

" come on man, lets go home,"

Jace walked in front me as we headed out of the school building. We stopped at the end of the street.

"bye"

me and Jace headed in two different directions, and now it was time for me to go back to my miserable home.

after 15 minutes of walking I was standing at a rundown looking house. I opened the door, and before I could even fully step through the doorway I see a beer bottle flying at my face.