High school (Modern)

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This is just a high school Modern life imagine, be aware I will not be adding the siblings and this is also my first one so hope u guys enjoy it! Add a Vote!
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Y/n Pov

Today is my first day going to this new high school. I'm only going here because my mum forced me and I wasn't in the mood for arguing. My dad always goes on my mums side which is so annoying.

He would just wake up and see me and my mum arguing, but wouldn't even care to ask what happened, all he does is just say "Your mums right, Y/n". It gets me so frustrated.

"Y/n! Come down stairs for breakfast, now" I hear my mum say. "I'm coming!". I run down the stairs and walk towards the table. "Are you excited for your first day?" She asks, as I eat the cereal.

"Yup!". Really, the answer was 'NO', but I didn't want to argue. My mum gives me a look, then looks towards my dad, who was sitting on the couch, sharing the same look with her.

She lets out a sigh. "Y/n, something more appropriate to wear, would be nice" She says. I sigh, seriously, I say in my head. I look down at my outfit. A grey jumper and my blue ripped jeans. I know my parents hate ripped jeans, they think it's weird and makes me look poor.


Sorry, mum and dad, but welcome to the 2000's, were not in the 1900!

I say to my self. "Everyone will be wearing outfits similar to this" I wine. "So your going to copy them?" My dad says. I sigh loudly. "Fine! What do you want me to wear?" I ask.

"Something normal" my mum says from the kitchen. "Like what?" I ask. I hear her walking towards the table, then she stops. "I don't know, a skirt?" She answers.

"I'll see" I say as I walk back upstairs. I enter my room, then open my wardrobe. I pull out a baby blue cropped jumper and a white skirt. Then put on black boots.

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I walk down stairs and stand in front of the table. "Now?" I ask. "Yes, it's perfect" my mum says, smiling. "It would be fine if you get a lower skirt, and wear a normal jumper" my dad says. I give him a sarcastic smile then walk to the door. "Ok bye, guys!" "I love you, have a great day, ok honey" my mum says.

"Yup, love you" I say. I walk out of the door and go to the bus stop. There's quite a few people at the bus stop about my age. Like this group of girls gossiping.

This other group of boys staring at me like creeps, smiling and this other smaller groups of girls, it's just 4 girls though, in fact one of them is approaching me. I try to act cool until she taps my shoulder.

"Are you new here?" She asks. First thing that goes through my mind is,

why is this person talking to me?
Do I know her?
Is this how they talk to people, Just talk to random people?

I snap out of my thoughts and say "Uh, yeah, I came from L.A" I say. "That's cool, you can sit with us, since your new" she says. I was kinda surprised, they want to sit with me?

"Really?, Thanks! I'm Y/n by the way" I say. "I'm Cheryl, that's Mia, Davina and Alexis" she says pointing to her friends. "Were the most popular girls in the school, the rest are just wannabes" she giggles. I laugh along with her and sit with her friends.

They were really nice, they let me sit with them in the bus and stuff. It was all fun until the bell rang. My stomach twisted into 100 knots because I was so nervous. "Okay, you got geography with me" She says. "Well at least I'm with you" I mumble, reliefed. We walk into the classroom as a short, stubby, old man, I'm guessing the teacher, calls out the roll.

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