Time Runs Through Our Veins.

002. Nolan's point of view.

Well fuck.

There goes my day. My father, Daddy dearest, decides to drop the big bomb. He's getting re-married to an "amazing" woman. She bitch is what I call her.

I quickly applied a thick layer of eyeliner to my green eyes before slipping into my newly bought jeans. Course I made them original, ripping them up with a pair of kitchen scissors.

My father's slurred words bounced off the walls of our trailer. I glanced down at my Star Wars clock that my mom bought before...before she died.

Damn. As usual I would be late. I quickly slipped my tight fitting Avenged Sevenfold shirt on and checked my hair before rushing out the door, nearly tripping over my sagging skinny jeans.

I quickly pulled them back up my thin waist rushing towards the school, which wasn't that far from the trailer.

Once on school grounds I knew to watch my back, I wasn't the popularist guy here, and I really didn't like the idea of being thrown in a dumpster...again.

My eyes frantically searched the school parking lot for any sign of one of my friends, biting down on my lip harshly.

I only noticed one: Jordan, and he was...busy. I flipped the fringe out of my eyes before walking into the crowded school, needing my sketch book for first period.

I winced, a small noise escaping the back of my throat as someone slammed into me. I knew it was no accident. I could hear the laughing. "Fag!" One called as he passed high-fiving his friend in the process.

I shook my head grabbing my stuff and standing back to my feet, my face bright red as I ducked my head looking down at my feet.

Why must they all bother me? How do they even know I'm gay? Thoughts crowded my head as I opened my locker. I wasn't a bad guy, I didn't smell, and I was nice when people talked to me.

What's wrong with me? What makes me such an outcast? I had to stop thinking as I felt warm tears begin to streak down my face. I quickly wiped at them and closed my locker.

I turned not really paying attention, gasping as I collided with another body.

"S-sorry," I squeak jumping back as if I had just touched fire.

"Whatever, Nolan. Watch where you're going," The man in front of me snapped. Once again I recoil at his tone and look up with wide eyes, only to bite my lip harder noticing Rylan in front of me.

In shock I watch as he picks up my books and hand them over to me before leaving with out another word. I watch him as he walked down the halls, towards his class...or our class. I blush lightly as I remember...we're partners.

It's only a matter of time.