The blasting of music from my alarm woke me up. "Perfect" by one direction was playing. It wasn't until I rubbed my eyes I remembered it was the first day of highschool. I jumped out of my bed and flew to the closet. I knew exactly what I was going to wear, I picked it out the day before.
(A/N: "This is what y/n is wearing")
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(Gotta make that booty big somehow)
I looked in the mirror and smiled, my outfit was perfect. I was sure to get a boyfriend by the end of the day. But then i remembered, im not like other girls, i write poems...and i-- r--ea--d. A shiver went down my spine, nobody can know that i am secretly a nerd at heart. As I grab my Flynn rider looking satchel for school, I tug my sleeve over my forearm hiding my little pony shaped birthmark. I am ready to take on the day. I wave my ant hill goodbye as i walk out my bedroom door. I walk to catch the bus, like I do every morning, and pull out a book once I'm seated, twilight, making sure nobody can see me reading. I almost lose myself in a daydream of running through a field of flowers on a summers day, and the bus pulls up to the school. There are kids running around outside, and I hurry and shove the book into my backpack. I hang my hair over my eyes trying to look mysterious so that possibly maybe if some handsome vampire was looking at me they would fall in love. But that's just hoping. I sit in the back of the bus by nobody because I am scared to talk to people. So I get off the bus last. The bus driver is an old man and he looks at my bonnet and bites his lip. I got off the bus and ran from it as fast as I could. He is a freak. As I'm running, the my little pony beauty mark I have starts to reveal itself.. no one can know. It's my quirky little secret. I push my sleeve back so it's covering my little mark. I push open the school doors. You can hear everyone catch their breath as I walk past them without any care in the world. I bite my lip and tuck my hair behind my ears and I pass him..... God he is so handsome. With his eyes and his face...perfection. I bumped into him to catch his attention " oops sorry I guess I tripped I'm just so clumsy hahaha...." I say to him.... Wow I can't believe I'm doing this..... "Ok." He says back.. wow he has a way with words. I can feel my cheeks get hotter by the second. "Haha, I gotta get to class but I'll see you around," he says, and smiles at me. I feel my ears burn. When we part ways, I think about taking my shoes off, I don't like wearing shoes. I like to have my feet be free- I'm really unlike other girls because I don't like any fancy footwear. But I decide not to take them off because then I would have to carry them, and cowboy sandals are kind of a hastle to carry. And I have too many books in my backpack to fit my shoes in. I skip to class bursting with joy from his exquisite words. He should be a poet. We could write love poems and post them in each other's locker and no one would know since it's our secret. Our quirky weird secret. "Y/n?" The teacher says as I sit down. I realized I had been standing at my desk, lost in a daydream again. " Y-y-y-y-yes sir? " I'm so screwed if I missed the lesson. " y/n make sure you're paying attention." My face goes red I can feel everybody staring at me. And I catch one emo girl looking at my shoes. I smirk and wiggle my toes. They are free. Just like me, a free girl in a free world. And I'm gonna make it mine.
