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I WAKE UP AND SEE 369 VIEWS?? WHAT? (haha funny number)

no seriously. thank you guys so much for all of the support. I can't thank you enough for this.

thank you for reading my cringe phanphiction.

alrighty, all of you hotties, happy reading :))

-Davi <3

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I woke up at 6:30 am to my last alarm. oh my god. no matter what country I'm in I will never get over having to wake up early. I think to myself.

It's 1 am on my body clock. shit. gotta love that jetlag.

I drag myself out of my bed, missing the comfort and warmth that my fluffy sheets provided.

I put on some casual clothes, and I'm feeling a bit spicy, so I put on some makeup.

I walk into the bathroom and brush my teeth. and smile in the mirror. look, y/n. you're going to be fine. how bad could it be? there is no way that this is going to be as bad as American public school. you're going to be perfectly fine.

after that little pep talk, I go into the kitchen and pour myself a glass of orange juice. I'm quite nervous, so I don't really have that much of an appetite. then through my open door, I see Mabel stand up on my bed, and stretch her back, and walk into the kitchen, her walking and wrapping her body around my legs. "oh hi there little miss," I say with a small smile on my face. Mabel meowed in response. I put her on my shoulder and then walk back into my room, looking for my books and my backpack.

I take everything out of my backpack. there were just a bunch of clothes and things in there from the plane ride over to here, and I replaced it with the books and things that I needed for school and things.

after I have all of my belongings ready to trudge myself to my impending doom to help. I put Mabel down from my shoulder and kiss her goodbye =before heading out the door.

I walk down the complex hallway and mosey my way out of the door and to the nearest bus stop that will take me to my new school. there are a bunch of other kids that look round about my age at the bus stop that also was from my complex so I guess that's something. maybe I could try and make friends with them or something. honestly, I have never been the super social type of kid, but I really want to try and make some friends at this new school.

I'm on the bus, and I actually start to get excited for this first day of school I get to make new friends! and better yet, no one will really know who I am. I could be whoever I wanted to be and nobody would question it.

then I realize something.

ill be the only American there at my new school.

ill be fiiiiiine! ill get attention or something I guess

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