Why me?

"Do whateva you want then, princess"

Now PE is acually a very disturbing class if you ask me. But if you ask the rest of the boys, you just gonna hear that PE is the best class ever. I dont get why. All of the girls in my grade and the grade under are wearing the tiniest shorts ever invented, and they also wear the smallest T shirt they can find. I dont get why it disturbs me, but it highly do.

The coach blew the whistle and everybody ran up to him. He started off by yelling at us as he does in every PE class. He yelled that we have to do our best and stuff like that before he called our names to check if everyone were here. I were standing quietly after he called my name, but suddendly i hear:

"Connor?" "Connor!" "Connor!?"

"He's over there sir." Said a girl from the grade under and pointed at the grandstand. 

The coach turned arround and walked furiously toward the boy who sat on the grandstand. He didn't have on his PE class uniform. That made the coach even more furious. The boy sat there in dark blue jeans and a little bit oversised black hoodie. It didn't take me too long to notice that this boy had on glasses. 

"And why on the earth are you sitting here instead of beein in the class?!"

The boy pulled out a note from his backpack and gave it to the coach. The coach read the note and said "Do whateva you want then, princess." and left back to the class who were standing and looking at the coach. I think it is first time in the history that somone can't have PE, even Bob Frenstheen who broke his rigth arm and left foot had to join. When everyone were starring at the coach, i couldn't help myself starring at the boy. Connor huh? Connor sat on the lowest part on the grandstand as far away as he could. His legs were crossed. I have never seen a boy sitting with crossed legs. While the whole class were playing basket ball, connor sat and eigther drew or were writing in his notebook.   

William were about to get out of the changing room when he suddendly turned back.

"James?"

"What is it?"

"They are here, They waiting for you."

"Just say im at the library."

William went out and told the girls that waited for James that James was at library,.It's not the first time William or other of James friends had to tell the girls James was somere else. James din't feel like he wanted to talk with them now. He wanted to continume playing basket. James went back in with a basketball

I run arround with the ball. Sometimes i score, sometimes i dont. I acually used to play basket before, but then i changed it to soccer. I eventually became better in soccer than basket, and it sort of faded away you know? I haven't played in a long time. I've only playd it in PE classes, but never for myself. It's getting warmer and warmer as i play so i decide to take of my T shirt, no one is here anyway?

As James play basket for himself, he notice to of boys from the grade under do something under the groundstand. He desides to check on what's going on. When james comes closer and closer he notices that the boys are threatning another boy to beat him up. James steps up and plases his arms on the boys shoulders and says "Bullying isn't nice you know that guys?" The two boys runs away without a word.

 He is scared, just looking down. I bend down and pick up his glasses.

"It's Connor, isn't it?"

He didn't sa anythin, maybye a little nod. He dind't strech after his glasses even. 

"Im James, nice to meet you." Connor din't strech for his glasses, so i just put them on him. In the same moment i put Connors glasses on him, he pushed them up ran away without a single word. How strange...