• Spin the bottle

    Chapter one

    Trevor is your normal 15 year old boy, skinny, blond hair dyed black and cut short, though with his bangs covering part of his eye. The typical “emo” look. He was very handsome…but one little problem kept him from being the popular boy that he could be. He has ADHD, multiple personality distorter and several other diseases that mess with his normal personality. Trev tries being as normal as he can buts it’s very difficult. With one personality already able to overpower Trevor easily and another one on the way, he has to take bottles and bottles of medicine everyday. And more on the way.

    And to make matters worse… Trevor is a foster child, and with his emotional influxuations that are becoming seemingly more frequent, people are offering to take care of him less and less. His latest move is taking him from a family he actually liked. But Vert, his more aggressive personality didn’t like them at all and finally snapped, lashing out at one of their foster parents.

    When they left town Trevor was not happy at all. Vert wasn’t too happy about it either, even he had made a few friends, but those friends were more scared of Vert, only being friendly to escape his wrath. They arrived at the new town around September, just as school was starting.

    So here he is, standing on the corner staring at his new school.

    “Wells High… great. Just great” Trevor sighed, and walked in, finding his way into the office where he was greeted by a overly exited and very short boy with snowy white hair.

    “Hey there!” He smiled up at Trevor “I guess you’re the new student huh? Well I’m Silver! I’ve been put in charge of showing you around!”

    Trev was so shocked by the boy’s sudden appearance and just general appearance that he couldn’t speak. Only stare and think to himself:

    ‘What… the hell?’

    After a few moments of silent staring, the shorter boy rolled his eyes and just grabbed the raven haired boy’s hand and tugged him through the halls. Trevor looked around most of the way but then focused his eyes on the silver male in front of him “So… your names Silver?”

    “Yea! Silver Chance at your service.” Silver smiled and nodded, stopping at a room “This is your first Class, oh and don’t worry about remembering your classes, Haha, I have every class with you, so they asked me to show you around! Oh! Hey! Ty! I got the new student right here!” Silver stood on his tiptoes and waved franticly over at boy that was much taller then him standing a ways across the hall. Having been searching through his locker.

    “So this is the new student?” The boy was even taller then Trevor though looked younger. He must be at least a grade lower Trevor concluded, though couldn’t help but stare at the boy in awe at his height.

    “Yea… my names Trevor, and your?”

    Ty looked good, he was skinny but not as much as Silver or Trevor, he has muscles so he must be in some kind of sport, maybe football. ‘Or maybe he’s active in other ways’ a dark voice chimed in. Letting out a low chuckle in the back of Trevor’s mind.

    “Yea, I’m Ty” Trevor now got a better look at Ty’s face, he had a small bruise on his cheek and farther up on his face was sharp but kind brown eyes.

    Looking back down Trev saw that Silver was practically clinging to Ty, his arms wrapped tightly around Ty’s waist with a begging face. Ty’s own face looked slightly annoyed but amused as the shorter boy reached for a brown paper bag in Ty’s right hand.

    ‘See’ the dark voice but in again. Trevor shook his head violently. Trying to block out the annoying personality.

    “Ty!! Do you bring it???” Silver asked, Ty pulled something out of what looked like a lunch box made from a simple paper bag.

    “Yea here it is” Ty sighed, trying not to laugh, and handed Silver a small bag of sugar-cookies a look of kindness in those sharp eyes that Trevor tried to translate, but as quickly as it had came on, the look was gone.

    “WOO” They already hyper teen shouted, stuffing it in his own lunchbox and snapping Trevor out of his thoughts and back to reality.

    Trevor laughed, how could Silver need anymore sugar? He was already jumping off the walls.
    After Silver had eaten the cookies they continued the tour.

    Ty joined in because honestly, Trevor couldn’t understand a word the shorter man was saying. They all exchanged jokes and poked fun at each other, Trevor actually felt happy around these two. Maybe it was because they got along with each other so perfectly.

    As the tour began to come to an end Trevor started to ask questions about Ty and Silver themselves “So, did you two grow up together or what?” Trevor asked as they stopped outside of the last classroom to waste some time before school ended.

    “Hmm? Yeah! Me and Ty here live a mile or so away though, we used to live right next to each other” Silver said happily and Ty nodded, through the tour Trevor had quickly learned that Ty was a man of few words, unless it was Silver who was talking to him.

    As the bell began to ring signaling the end of the day, the three were about to say there good-byes when Silver stopped Trevor in his tracks “Hey! Hey! Trevvy!” Silver shouted the nickname, catching up to Trevor just as he had started walking home “Me and Ty are gona introduce you to our other friend Zane tomorrow so make sure you don’t get lost!” Silver laughed a bit and then ran off to a nearby car in which Ty, a tall woman with long silver hair that Trevor supposed to be Silver’s mother, and another boy with dark brown hair sat.

    Little did Trevor know that the mysterious brown haired boy in the back seat would mean the world to him and be his best friend for the rest of his life. Trevor turned on his heels and continued to walk home. Watching his feet most of the way he nearly got lost if it wasn’t for his foster parent driving by and picking him up.

    He was quiet during the whole ride until the man that would be Trevor’s “father” until they got sick of him, asked the age-old question “So how was your day?”