(Thomas' POV)

~Time Skip~
(Two days)

It's been two days since Alexander's little outburst. He still isn't talking to me or even looking at me really. The only thing he ever says around me anymore is a few mumbles that I don't even pay attention to. Mostly because I know that it's probably just some kind of insult towards me.

Classes started, the first day was just showing us around and today we actually started classes. Apparently we all got the same schedule as our roommates.

Math-7:00AM- Mrs. Lewis
Science-7:30AM- Mr. Hamilton
Social Studies-8:00AM- Mrs. Lewis
Business-8:30AM- Mr. Hamilton
Journalism-9:00AM- Mr. Knox
Economics-9:30AM- Mrs. Randolph
Law-10:00AM- Mr. Green
Lunch break-10:30AM
Politics-11:00AM- Mr. Green
Philosophy-11:30AM- Mr. Knox
History-12:00PM- Mr. Washington
English-12:30PM- Mrs. Custis
Creative Writing-1:00PM
French-1:30PM- Mrs. Custis
Debate-2:00PM- Mr. Washington

At first I was shocked at the name Mr. Hamilton. But then I brushed it off and realized that Hamilton was a common last name.

Right now it was 5AM and I just woke up to Alex yelling "SHIT!" From the kitchen.

"What the fuck Hamilton?! It's 5AM go back to sleep!" I yelled at him groggily, rolling over and shoving my face into the pillow.

"Classes start at 7AM Jeffershit! So if you want time to do your hair I suggest you get up now! Before your balls get all old and saggy and they fall off!" Alex yelled back at me.

He may be annoying sometimes, but you gotta admit. He does have some good come-backs.

I groaned then got up. Mostly because I knew that I wasn't going back to sleep anytime soon. And Alex was kind of right about the hair thing. It did take a while to do...

I walked into the kitchen to find Alex making another pot of coffee.

"Did you even sleep at all last night?" I asked with a yawn.

"No. I had too much work to do." He replied.

I shook my head. "Always work with you."

"Well, if there's anything I've learnt it's that you have to work hard for what you want in life. Nothing comes easy. But you wouldn't know that because you have everything handed over to you." He mumbled the last part. Pouring his coffee into his coffee mug. His back turned to me.

"Okay, that's enough!"

"Enough of what?" Alexander asked, turning around to face me before taking a sip of his coffee. The bags under his eyes more noticeable than before. His bloodshot eyes stared into mine.

"Enough of you! I didn't just get everything handed to me! I had to work to get here too! So stop telling me that I didn't! How would you know?! You have no idea what happened in my life while you were gone! Where did you go again?! Narnia?! Neverland?! Who the fuck knows! You're just full of secrets! How many more are you keeping Hamilton?! Or is that another secret that I'm not allowed to know?!" I yelled. Anger bubbling up inside of me.

Alex looked down. Avoiding all eye contact. He put his cup of coffee on the counter. As he did so, I could see him shaking slightly. He stayed quiet for a while.

"I..... I'm sorry...." was all he said. Then he left.

Again.

Whoops. I got lazy :/ sorry. Next chapter will be long! I promise! Who do you think Mr. Hamilton will be? Guess you'll find out!

Word Count: 600