Arjayoh
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jul 8, 2017
- Location
- Midwest USA
James and his parents stood outside of his suburban single-family home and took photos of Jackson on his first day of school. It was a tradition for so many families, and they weren't the only ones on the street doing it, but Jackson's mother was missing from the fairy tale picture, and despite everybody knowing why, there was obviously something missing for the young boy that his friends hadn't experienced. James had left Jackson's mother half way through the previous school year when she'd announced she was pregnant with her second child. It was relatively easy to deduce that the child wasn't James', considering they hadn't slept together for at least six months, which led to a relatively easy divorce proceeding that saw James and jackson move across town in to a different school district.
Now, Jackson was more nervous than ever to start school and have to make new friends. The summer was a big help for the boy, getting used to the new neighborhood and having plenty to do with the boys and girls around the area, but school was a totally different beast altogether.
They had signed the boy up for the school bus, but Ryan and his parents had decided to take Jackson to school, at least for the first week, just so he could get used to it and not have to go alone so soon, which is why when the bus pulled up, James let the driver know he didn't need to stop for the next week, but to be back the following Monday.
Walking back to the house, he knelt in front of Jackson and smiled. "Alright buddy, we got this. Come on let's show these new school kids who the coolest new soccer star is, huh?" He asked, giving the boy a pep talk as they walked to the car and drove together, chatting along the way, trying to keep his mind off of everything.
Arriving at the school, James walked with his son to his first class, homeroom, where he'd meet the teacher he'd see daily for the next year. Knocking on the door, the 6ft tall man with trimmed stubble smiled at the woman sitting behind the desk. All eyes were on him, from the front to the back of the classroom, and for a second James felt like it was his first day of second grade, never mind Jackson's.
"Um...hello. I'm James and this is my son Jackson. It's his first day. I thought I'd bring him in, he's a little nervous," James said as he stepped inside and Jackson hid behind his dad's legs. "Come on bud."
Looking up to the teacher, he smiled and realized how beautiful she was. For a split second he forgot any of the kids were there, even his own son, before snapping out of it and extending his hand. "Hi....James," he grinned. "Jackson take your seat buddy, I'll be here to pick you up this afternoon."
Now, Jackson was more nervous than ever to start school and have to make new friends. The summer was a big help for the boy, getting used to the new neighborhood and having plenty to do with the boys and girls around the area, but school was a totally different beast altogether.
They had signed the boy up for the school bus, but Ryan and his parents had decided to take Jackson to school, at least for the first week, just so he could get used to it and not have to go alone so soon, which is why when the bus pulled up, James let the driver know he didn't need to stop for the next week, but to be back the following Monday.
Walking back to the house, he knelt in front of Jackson and smiled. "Alright buddy, we got this. Come on let's show these new school kids who the coolest new soccer star is, huh?" He asked, giving the boy a pep talk as they walked to the car and drove together, chatting along the way, trying to keep his mind off of everything.
Arriving at the school, James walked with his son to his first class, homeroom, where he'd meet the teacher he'd see daily for the next year. Knocking on the door, the 6ft tall man with trimmed stubble smiled at the woman sitting behind the desk. All eyes were on him, from the front to the back of the classroom, and for a second James felt like it was his first day of second grade, never mind Jackson's.
"Um...hello. I'm James and this is my son Jackson. It's his first day. I thought I'd bring him in, he's a little nervous," James said as he stepped inside and Jackson hid behind his dad's legs. "Come on bud."
Looking up to the teacher, he smiled and realized how beautiful she was. For a split second he forgot any of the kids were there, even his own son, before snapping out of it and extending his hand. "Hi....James," he grinned. "Jackson take your seat buddy, I'll be here to pick you up this afternoon."