You and me...🤍//Tom Holland fanfic

Chapter 1

(Y/N'S POV)

It was my first day of school tomorrow and I was dreading it. You know new school and all. I hated moving. We seem to do it a lot, and by we I mean me and my dad. He always has to move around for his job because he got a promotion or something like that, but I don't believe it, he probably works for some undercover spy agency (I wish). He works away sometimes as in has to leave home for like a week, could be longer could be shorter, which leaves me on my own but I don't mind it. I like the quiet. I tend to read most of the time, which some people say is geeky but I enjoy it. It's like escaping reality and going in to another dimension. You may be wondering why I don't stay with my mom when he goes away and the truth is she died when I was younger so I never really got to meet her properly and since then it's just been me and my dad, he's great through. Oh Yh his names tony, tony stark...

Today me and my dad went shopping for some stuff for school. Like school bag, pencil case, pencils, pens, ruler, notebook... basically all the things I need. I got a Vans bag which is sooo nice, I absolutely adore it and my pencil case is a checkered design the same as my highlighters (obviously they were a coloured check and not just black and white like my bag and pencil case). I get my timetable tomorrow when I go to the desk, I've had a little look at the school but it was a virtual tour which isn't the best but it is what it is I guess, so I hope I can just find it on my own because I don't wanna ask someone. If I can meet someone on the first day who has either similar or the same lessons as me it would be great because I don't want to be known as the girl with no friends... that would be embarrassing. I was only at my last school for 2 months, and there was a trip the month after but I didn't get to go to so I'm hoping this school has one but I'm also hoping it doesn't because if I don't have any friends to go with... I'm screwed. When I joined my old school I got bombarded with questions about the school before that and why I moved and just all that stuff, sometimes I made up stories because I knew I was gonna leave again but this school I'm just going to tell the truth if anyone asks because dad said that we might be staying here and not moving again which I'm glad that i can settle down and live like a normal 15 year old at least just for a bit...