Rylies POV
Today I start my junior year. New school, new friend. I'm not used to the whole moving situation but I guess it's a chance to start new. "Kylie, come downstairs. Breakfast is ready! Your favorite!" My my shouts up the stairs
"I'll be down in a second!" I shout down the steps. " I need to finish my hair." I quickly finished up my perfect curls and head downstairs for breakfast. " Ok mom making my favorite breakfast does not sugar coat this situation. I told you I didn't wanna move!" My mom slowly walks toward me, " I know sweetie but after you dad died we had to start fresh." I quickly ate my breakfast and ran to the car. " Mom come on I don't want to be late on my first day." She quickly gets in the car and drives me. The drive is silent. She drives me up to the school. " Have a good day honey." I walked out of the car without saying anything. I walked in feeling skittish. " Here is a paper schedule incase you need it honey." The tiny little office lady tells me. " I'm okay, I don't think I need it." I walk off. "Wait actually I do need it." She hands it to me and I have no idea where the junior hall is. This girl stops me and says, " Hey my name is Abbey, and you must be new here right?" " I stare in shock at this girl who I've never talked to, " Uh yea I'm new. My name is Kylie." I stuttered. She seems very confident. " Well you look really chill. Do you wanna sit with us?" " Well I don't wanna be a problem." "Chill out the girls with love you." Abby told me there names. Kacey, Amelia, Gracie, and Lola.
"Hey uh, Abby can you show me where D224 is?" "Yea follow me". I follow her to the end of the hall, up the stairs, take the first left and up another set of stairs. Noted. I walk into my first class and I guess I have that class with her. I walk over to a seat with my name on it. Then a kid walks up to his chair next to me. We lock eyes.
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