𝗺𝘆 𝗽𝗮𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗼𝘆 <𝟯
when y/n jones moves to a new town, she meets someone.
the local paperboy.
(im ass at descriptions btw)
(the grabber does not exist anymore, this is just a small love story ig??😭)
'4:53' it was at least a good 2-3 hours till school started.
I went downstairs, not knowing what to do, there were still empty boxes scattered on the floor, and i stepped with caution to the front door.
I stepped outside, a cold breeze brushing my face, and i heard a bike.
Who the hell is riding a bike at 4:55 in the morning?
Then i realised, it was the local paperboy. As he came towards my house he threw the paper as i caught it with ease.
Years of getting stuff thrown at me payed off i guess.
He stopped dead in his tracks, as if he had seen a ghost or something.
"Your new, right?" He asked, well, yelled.
"Yep." I said.
"Oh, ok," he said, before riding off.
Theres seriously some weird-ass people in this neighbourhood.
I went back inside to see my brother, just standing there.
"holy shit! Christ what are you doing up this early?" I asked him, running a hand through my hair.
"Who was he?" Josh asked, having a disgusted look on his face.
"Kid who delivers newspapers, why?" I replied.
"K." He said, before going back upstairs.
maybe its not just this neighbourhood that has weird people.
-🗞-
After a few long hours of boredom, my alarm that i was meant to wake up to finally rang.
I got ready and into an outfit that would hopefully be good for enough for school -
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(again, its meant to be 70/80s themed)
I went to the bathroom and sorted out my hair and brushed my teeth, all that shit.
Once i was ready, it was 7:45, which gave me enough time to get to school.
"Mom! Im going to school now!" I yelled.
"Ok, love you! Have a good first day!" She yelled back.
I took the spare house key and locked the door on my way out, grabbing my skateboard too.
(new girl and skateboard? its giving max mayfield 😍🤞🏼)
As i made my way to school, i saw a lot of other kids, even those two that were staring at me from across the road. I put my skateboard down near the bike rack, and made my way into the building, hoping to somehow navigate my way to the office.
I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around.
The two kids, again.
"Hi, you're new right?" The girl asked.
"Yep." I replied, fiddling with a button on my jacket.
"Oh, well, my names gwen and this is my brother finney," she introduced.
"Hi," i smiled, "um, quick question, wheres the office?"
"Oh, its just down there," she said, pointing over to a door.
"Thanks, i'll see you later, finn, gwen," i said, waving before going to the place she pointed too.
-🗞-
I entered the office to be greeted by the principal.
"Good morning, y/n," she said.
"Morning, uh, may i have my schedule and locker combination?" I asked, my hands shaking like crazy.
"Of course," she said, handing me a piece of paper.
I left looking down at the piece of paper, first - english.
I found my locker and shoved some random stuff in there, as the bell rang i finally headed to english class, being somehow late.
All eyes were on me as i stood in the doorway of the classroom.
"Ah, y/n, you're late," the teacher said, if i were to care, "oh well, its your first day i can let you off,"
I nodded and pulled a sarcastic smile. The only free seat was next to that kid that delivers the newspapers.
Not that i had a choice, i sat next to him.
Ill be completely honest, i had no idea what miss something was on about, i just drew things on my hand the whole time.
The bell rang, signalling the end of class, everyone got up, rushing to the door, but before i could leave, miss something pulled me over to her desk.
"Y/n, Im not sure if you knew," she grabbed my hand, "but, doodling on your hand while I'm teaching a less is not something you'd like to do here if you want to get good grades,"
"ok? What do you want me to do, cry?" I said.
Probably not the best thing to say to your teacher on your first day.
"Detention." She said, practically pushing me out of the classroom.
Shit.
-🗞-
The day went along as normal, until i came to the end when i had detention.
I entered the classroom, seeing a few other people there too.
"Now, you're all here because you broke the rules,"
Yeah we kind of realised.
"So, each of you have an hour here, i'll be in my office, and if someone says one of you are talking, you'll be in here for an extra hour, got it?" She said, not that any of us were replying.
As she walked past me she glared at me, "i expected more from a new student."
I rolled my eyes when she left the room, as i scanned what type of people were here.
Bandana person, a barbie, random quiet kid at the back, nice to know.
Now time to sit in this hell hole for an hour.
I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked back, "what?"
It was the bandana kid.
"What did you do?" He asked.
"Talked like a normal person to a teacher, except it was 'talking back' which is just a fucking conversation," i complained, as he laughed.
