First Day

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*For the next couple days , you hung out with Dustin , Lucas , Max , Mike , and Will.And it is now time for your first day at Hawkins High*

Y/N's POV :

*your alarm clock goes off*

"Jesus Christ , I should not have to be getting up this early in the morning." I groan as I smack the alarm ,  to make it shut up. 

"Y/N ? Are you up yet?" , Dustin asks through the other side of the door.

"Yep , i'm up" , I reply as I'm still trying to adjust to the light.

Once I finally got up , I changed into a pair of blue mom jeans , a plain white shirt , a jacket and my white reeboks.Then I headed towards the bathroom to brush my teeth , fix my hair and do my makeup , which was mostly just some mascara and some eyeliner on my waterline.And when I finished , I proceeded to go downstairs.

"My god y/n , took you long enough." , Dustin says.

"Good morning to you too." , I respond with a sarcastic smile.

"Good morning sweetie , we have waffles in the fridge. I have to go now but have a good day at school kids , bye! ", Aunt Claudia says , while rushing out the door.

"Bye!" , we reply in unison. 

"Alright , let's get going" , I look over to Dustin as i'm finishing the last piece of my waffle  , I get up and throw my backpack over my shoulder , as we walk out the door.We pick up our bikes and begin riding down the small hill.

*you guys get to hawkins middle school*

"Nope! Still not used to it." , I say, gasping for air , as we get to Dustin's school.

He laughs and starts locking his bike up.

"Alright , I'll see you later , kid."

"Yea...good luck on your first day , by the way", Dustin says.

"Thanks" , I get back on the bike and start peddaling towards the high school.

*you arrive , lock your bike up , and start walking towards the front doors*

I walk in and see everyone heading towards their friends  , hugging one another and greeting everyone in their circle. 

To avoid that awkward feeling of being the only one without friends , I head to the main office , to pick up my schedule.

"Name?" , The lady at the desk asks.

"Y/N , Y/N Henderson" , I reply.

"Grade?"

"Eleven"

"Alright ,  here's your schedule , good luck on your first day and welcome to hawkins ." , the lady says with a soft smile.

"Thank you , have a nice day " , I say , while looking down to read my schedule.

"Alright , periods 1, 2 ,and 3 are , math , english , and band . Then periods 4 , 5 , and 6 are , history ,a free hour , and science." , I repeat to myself as I start heading towards my math class.

I walk into a classroom with only three students and take a seat in the back , waiting for the bell to ring.

Slowly but surely , more students begin to walk in , until the room is full.

"Hello everyone , I am your math teacher , Mr.Goldberg , and this year we will be learning , how to-"

*time skip , because math has nothing to do with our story* 

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