"Tubbo!" The brunettes mother yelled up the stairs to him.
"Coming." The brunette mumbled, hearing his mum coming up the stairs.
"Okay!" She says going back down the creaky steps.
The brunette, Tubbo, was trying to get his overalls on, the jean material getting stuck on his partly wet legs, not getting completely dry after the shower.
After struggling to get them on, the brunette put his black Converse on and looked into the body-length mirror. A bee, stitched onto a yellow and black stripped sweater, overalls, and his favorite black converse, "the perfect first day outfit." The brunette whispered, smiling to himself.
As the brunette went out his bedroom door, he grabbed his backpack, which also had a bee stitched onto the front, almost flying down the stairs.
Today will be perfect.
"Hey mom!" The brunette said smiling at his mother, sitting down at the counter. "Hello, my little bee boy." She said smiling back at her son.
Bee boy was his moms name for Tubbo, ever since he was young, he used to play in old their garden with the bees. Tubbo would let them land on him, always fascinated by them.
The brunette looked at his mother, knowing that she was thinking about that memory.
"Do you have all of your stuff?" She asked, the memory going away.
"Do I have to go?" The brunette said, remembering that he wouldn't be at the same school, but that he was at a different school, a school where he didn't know anyone.
"Yes, of course you do honey." His mother answered, a bit sad that Tubbo didn't want to go. "Remember that you can't miss the bus." She said trying to make him forget about making friends, knowing that's what he was thinking of.
"I know." The brunette answered, grabbing his bag, and giving a hug to his mother. "You know I love you, my bee boy." "I know."
The brunette let go, starting to head for the door. He looked back at his mom and opens the front door.
"Don't worry, you'll make friends." "Yeah, whatever." He said, closing the door behind him, heading to the stop sign in front of their new house.
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Fanfiction"Don't worry, you'll make friends." That was what the short brunette heard from his mother before he left for the bus, driving him to his new school. "Yeah whatever." •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Sorry if I make you hate ranboo! It's just st...
