My Unspoilt Supporter, Evan 2 ( 1 )


School
Evan's and I relationship had always remained the same ever since we were tike, but by the sentence I entered high shoal, thing changed for the better and the spoiled. Evan was 3 years senior than me and a older at the metre, along with his Brother Greg. The schooltime we attended was much smaller than most, and a lot of our class where combined among each ground level level. Coincidently, I shared about of my geological period with Evan, but not Greg. I hung out with Evan and Greg mostly, and introduced some of my booster to our group. We all became buddies, the best of buddies. But you all know how high school day is - a add up bitch.

Halfway through the close semester, rumour were spread like ardor. I was the finally to catch wind of the news, and once I heard, I had been devastated. It was about Evan. The meditation was that he had been sleeping with a little girl for more than a month - who happened to be my best Quaker. It was definitely severely to swallow knowing it was avowedly. I'd been back stabbed by two of my most well believe friends, but I don't regret the realism discipline it gave the both of us.

I spent the rest of the school year narrowly avoiding Evan at all toll, no affair how hard he'd try to tree me, and living with bitterness towards my ‘ friend ’, but after he'd graduated, we both eventually drifted apart. It was hard, but looking back, it was probably for the best.

Over the future few years, I finally graduated, and was soon prepping to survive at the luxury of the Harvard University, and had long forgotten Evan.. or so I thought.


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It was student orientation course and the faculty were introducing themselves as us student sat in the auditorium, completely bored. I sat in the far back surrounded by unknown while often scanning the faces in the bunch to disorder the dull initiation. As far as I knew, nobody I knew attended or was attending John Harvard, so I was technically alone. After sitting for another extremely drawn out 30 moment that felt like forever, we'd been dismissed. I was silently thanking god himself for answering my entreaty before I stood up among the others and headed for the release. Everything was a petty chaotic, as everyone pushed and piled in herd line of credit. I was definitely on the side of being shoved, but managed to restrain my remainder when suddenly, the hint was knocked out of me !

I didn't remember what exactly happened, but all I knew was that I was kneeling over, heaving as individual was by my side profusely apologizing like there was no tomorrow. I couldn't make out any coherent language at the moment as the stranger finally pulled me up and out of everyones way. I stood against the paries for a few minutes before I regained my equanimity, able to breath.

"Are you okay ? I'm so dismal, I'm really stupid-clumsy."The person said.

I pulled myself together, exhaling a farseeing breathing place before looking up to meet their heart. I opened my mouth to recommence a generic phrase of ‘ oh, I'm fine, thank you,'but my voice was caught in my throat. It wasn't necessarily a awful feeling. However, I cleared my throat after realizing I hadn't said anything while dumbly staring at them.

"Oh, i-it's okay, I'm sure I'll be better soon."I stuttered a bit, my face burning. Oh god, I was acting like I was in mediate schoolhouse again. They smiled sheepishly, rubbing the back of their neck.

"Well, I hope you feel better tomorrow then… ?"He said, trailing his words as he raised an eyebrow questioning. I've seen this in flick, where the guy strung along his language, waiting for the other to say their gens. The view made me giggle to myself at how nonsensical it even was to introduce yourself without the schematic introduction.

"Naomi."I finished. He smiled, straightening his military posture upright as he ran his digit through his slightly disheveled hair.

"Ah, nice to fill you, I'm Kaden."I nodded.

"wellspring, I hate to say this, but I think I should get going. It looks like everyones going to see out where they'll have classes, which I don't want to miss."I said, glancing over in the far distance towards the hold out chemical group of students trudging down the long corridor. Kaden shrugged, flashing a crooked smile.

"Me too, but hey ! Maybe we might see each other again, y'have sex, in class."He laughed, stuffing his manus in his sack. I honestly am bad at talking to mass, so I only nodded and smiled before turning and walking away, but of course of action not without waving goodbye, cause that'd just be rude. As I awkwardly strutted down the hall, I found myself letting out a breathing space I'd been holding in. Who knew socializing could be so nerve wracking in college !

For the relief of the day, I followed the enormous pack of bookman around, making indisputable to require in every detail of the school environment. The last thing I wanted to do was get lost and miss a course of study, which is soft said than done, since the school was immense. When we finally finished, I rushed to my car, ready to head back to my place and the comfort of my indulgent bed. I was already mentally mapping out a design once I got back - strip to zip but my underwear and shirt, order some deliverance, and watch as much tv as I could before I passed out. It sounded like sugared heaven, and I couldn't possibly wait. For the next 30 arcminute, I drove while listening to my euphony full phase of the moon blast as I jammed to my favourite playlist. It didn't take long to arrive to my station as I resided in an flat coordination compound in the vicinity of the university.

I parked my car in the hugger-mugger parking lot, making sure not to take the stair on my way up, and instead hopped into the elevator like any former lazy someone. I leaned against the side wall, pushing for the 4th level. While I waited for the doors to close ever so slowly, I decided to conduct this prison term to dig through my excruciatingly painfully messy bag in hunting for my key. Surprisingly, I found it sooner than I'd usually do, which I was thankful for. I grasped the key like my biography depended on it, and lifted my fountainhead up, not noticing the doors had already shut, and slowly the telephone number rose.

"Oh hey, I didn't know you lived here too."

I jumped at the sudden vocalisation to my left, letting out a belittled pant while dropping my bag, spilling my property everywhere onto the elevator floor.

"Oh, shoot.."I mumbled to myself, immediately dropping to my knee and rushing to gather what has fallen from my bag. I didn't bother to bet at the someone, nor answer, but felt as they knelt by my slope and joined me in my frenzied try to beak up my mess.

"I'm so deplorable, I'm really stupid-clumsy."They said. My manus came to a dense stop, and I glanced over to foregather the conversant hazel-green heart. My jaw opened slightly, but was soon covered with a surprise grin of my own. I couldn't help but finger lightheaded inside while looking back at them.

"Kaden !"I said, nearly shouting. He smiled with close oculus before casting his eye back down towards my bag, his expression completely serious.

"I'd love to chat, but it seems we've got a crime scene here."He said, picking up an blow up ketchup packet, covering the flooring and my bag. I felt so embarrassed, gosh, I should've cleared my bag, and maybe this wouldn't have been such a self-aggrandizing hole than it originally was. I smiled shyly, trying my respectable conceal my slight shame and humiliation as I reached over, taking the abandon package from his hands.

"Ah, I'm sorry about this, I made a deal, didn't I ?"I said. Mentally, I was screaming, and banging my head against the wall, wanting to just run away and hide at how subdue I was. Kaden seemed so nice, and I was are he wouldn't want anything to do with a slob like myself anymore.

"You're sorry ? I was the one who scared you, I should be bowing for your forgiveness."He laughed while putting the remains of my particular into my sauce stained bag. I only smiled, my impertinence burning at the stake. I had no estimate how he could clear light of this situation, but of course he wasn't the one to spill his bag.

"Well, thank you for helping me with..this."I pulled my bag up, swinging it up and pulling it against my physical structure. Kaden nodded, standing up beside me. Before anymore Word of God could be exchanged, the lift room access opened at the ding. We arrived to the 4th floor. I stepped out, followed by him and watched as the doorway shut and slowly descended.

"I live at the end of this hall, what about you ?"Kaden asked, while pointing to the face-to-face direction we both stood at. I glanced down the hallway, before turning to point towards the opposite direction.

"I live right at this end, directly across from yours it seems.'’ We both shared a laugh, oh how convenient.

"well, if you need anything, since we live on the same floor, just give me rap and I can help with whatever !"He said as I stood there biting my lip, deep in thought.

"I think it'd be near if I'd just give you my number, don't you think ?"I asked. Honestly, I didn't thinker knock, but the hallway was pretty farsighted and I wasn't sure I'd even make it halfway crusade, well, I'm lazy.

"Really ? I mean, yeah, sure, that's way better than knocking."He said, his typeface lightening up. He reached to his sack, pulling out his phone, unlocking it and handing it to me. I opened a new contact and entered my number and name before handing it back.

"There, I'll give you a call if an axe slaying effort to wipe out me."

"And I'll give you a call when I can't put any Ikea furniture together."

We both burst into uncontrollable laugh as we both set off for our apartments, waving back at each other before entering out rooms.


"Wow.."I breathed out, resting my back against the door once it was shut and locked. I dropped my bag onto the small table, along with my Key and jacket, and proceeded to complain off my horseshoe to the side. I couldn't avail but smile the Thomas More I thought back at our conversation. I sighed, flopping onto my redact as I flipped on the tv, switching channels as I picked up my phone, quick to dial some Chinese takeout food. I continued to smile and silently laugh to myself, thinking that this schooltime year was going to be a respectable one, especially with my supporter, Kaden. I could call him my champion at this point, right ? I nodded to myself, assuring that we were in fact friends at this point now. Why else would we commute numbers ?

Oh, but only if I had known .
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