First Day

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You were peacefully sleeping until you heard your alarm go off. You slightly woke up just to hit the snooze button. A few minutes later, your mom came into your room shaking you awake.

Y/N's Mom: "Y/N! Get up! Time for school."

Y/N: "No. Five more minutes."

Your alarm went off again. This time, your mom clicked the off button. She then took your blanket from you.

Y/N's mom: "Get up. Now!"

Y/N: "Fine!"

You then arose from your slumber, rubbing your eyes. Your mom put your blanket back down.

Y/N's mom: "Make sure you hurry. I have breakfast out."

She then left your room. You walked over to your closet, skimming through all of the clothes you had in it. You decided to wear a black semi-crop top with a pair of ripped jeans and your usual Converse. After dressing, you made your way downstairs.

Y/N's mom: "Here you go, honey."

Your mom handed you your breakfast of pancakes and scrambled eggs. You quickly ate, then went to brush your teeth. After that, you grabbed your bag from beside the kitchen chair you were sitting at.

Y/N's mom: "Ready?"

Y/N: "Yep."

Your mom headed out the door before you. You sighed before walking out to the car. You got in and your mom started driving. She could tell something was wrong by the way you fidgeted with your fingers.

Y/N's mom: "Nervous?"

Y/N: "A little bit. What if I'm not liked?"

It was those 'first day, new school' jitters.

Y/N's mom: "Who couldn't love you?"

Your mom took your hand and held it, a reassuring smile on her features. You smiled back at her as you felt a little better thanks to her words.

Y/N: "You're right. I'm just scared."

You then finally arrived. Your mom waved you goodbye before heading out. You sighed again and told yourself 'I got this' before walking in. You skimmed the halls seeing all these new faces. You could feel everyone's gaze on you as you passed them. You just pushed it off until you got to class. Sadly, a few minutes after walking, the bell rang. You concluded you got lost. Thankfully, looking to your right, you saw your first class. You stepped in, and the teacher noticed you instantly.

Teacher: "Ah, look who decided to join. Don't worry about being late. Everyone, this is our new student."

Everyone was staring at you. You felt like they were judging you. You started to fumble with your fingers again and crossed your arms over your chest. As much as you somewhat liked the idea of a new school, the staring was still something you weren't used to.

Teacher: "Would you like to introduce yourself?"

Y/N: "Uh, sure. Hi, I'm Y/N Gales. It's nice to meet you all."

You said your sentence with a little shake in your voice from how nervous you were. This blonde-haired boy who sat up front, right in front of you actually, gave a judgy look your way before speaking.

Jason: "What is wrong with you?"

Y/N: "Uhm.."

Teacher: "No comments, please. She's just nervous. Why don't you go take a seat next to Eddie? Raise your hand Eddie so Y/N knows where to go."

This boy in the back raised his hand. That's all you saw. You then headed that way. On your way back, Jason tripped you. You fell face first on the floor, the weight of your backpack not helping at all with your fall.

Jason: "Sorry, I didn't know my foot was there."

He bursted out laughing along with everyone else. A kid then approached in your sight.

Eddie: "Jason, knock it off."

A hand was held to your face. You took it politely. You looked up about to say 'thanks' but stopped. This tall boy with long, curly black hair and brown eyes was in front of you. He wore this jean vest and a very graphic shirt. His jeans were black with a chain hanging from the left side.

Jason: "Look at the freak, standing up to someone."

Eddie: "Real funny."

Eddie's gaze was on Jason for a second but then back at you.

Eddie: "You just gonna keep staring?"

Y/N: "Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to-"

Eddie: "It's okay."

He chuckled a little before taking your hand to lead you to the back of the class. After that, you got seated and class began. You didn't know how to feel after all of that. You just got tripped in front of everyone, but yet someone was willing to help you. You just knew this day was going to be weird.

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