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Y/N'S POV

"y/n?" you hear your name "y/n!" you hear your name again.. "Y/N!!" and again. opening your eyes you see dustin shaking you. "Come on school starts in 40 minutes and we still have to bike there," he says walking out of the room.

"fuck..." you think looking at your watch you see its 6:50 am. "when did i fall asleep?" you think while going to your box of clothing you placed on the bed. you look out your window, this is nothing like colorado not like the weather changing 24/7. you grab a sweater and jeans out of the box.

"this should do!" you think to yourself. after you change you go to the kitchen "hey dusty! What's for breakfast?" you say while grabbing your converse and putting them on. "No shoes on the chairs y/n honey!" aunt claudia says. "sorry mrs.henderson!" you say finishing tying your laces and sitting down.

"Y/n! it's time to go to school!" You hear dustin yell from the garage

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"Y/n! it's time to go to school!" You hear dustin yell from the garage. getting up you run to the garage to your bike. "Wait, I forgot my walk-man hold on!" you say running back to your new room. "What the fuck..?" you mutter to yourself.

You walk over to the window where you see some snow-like substance falling from the sky. You open up the window and look up, "how can it be snowing?" you think to yourself "it's only november"

You shrug it off and shut your window, grabbing your walk-man you run out back to the garage. "What took you so long?" dustin asks, looking annoyed. "Sorry i couldn't find my walk-ma" you get cut off "It's fine lets just go i still have to meet mike, lucas, and will at school" dustin shouts out to you before he vanishes behind the hill of pavement. You sigh as you get onto your bike and follow him to school.

*Time Skip To School*

Out of breath and tired you park your bike and lock it up. A new school, a new life, a new year. Walking to the parking lot you jump out of the way as a camaro zooms past you. "Hey watch where you're going!" you yell. Shrugging it off you walk into school and go to the office to get a locker.

"Hello?" you say walking into the office. "Hello? Who might you be?" a man dressed in a blue suit and glasses says. "Oh i'm y/n l/n, im new here i'm trying to get a locker" you say.

"Hello miss.l/n im Russell Coleman call me Mr.Coleman please" he says while reaching out to shake your hand. "Hi Mr.Coleman" shaking his hand, you put your books in your left arm.

"Your aunt called ahead of time and notified us. You will be sharing a locker with nancy wheeler" he hands you a slip of paper with the locker combination on it. "Thank you Mr.Coleman" you say walking out of the office and heading to your locker.

Walking down the hall you felt like all eyes were on you, even though no one cared. Finally making it to your locker you place your backpack down at your feet and fumble with the lock. After what felt like 100 attempts you got it open.

"What are you doing?" you hear someone behind you say. "Oh sorry! I'm y/n, i'm your locker partner i think..?" you say grabbing your backpack from your feet and moving over. "Hi y/n, i'm nancy" she reaches out her hand to shake it.

As you shake her hand you see this tall blonde in a jean jacket. "Excuse me" you say, grabbing your backpack and pushing nancy away. "Sorry i have to run" you say to nancy while catching up to the blonde.

"HEY!" you yell out to him, he turns around and stares into your e/c eyes. It's almost like he was looking into your soul. "A-are you the guy who drives that camaro?" he lets out a dry laugh "yeah why?"

"Well, you should watch where you're going next time" you say while clenching your fists so tight it feels like your fingers are going to break. "And why should I do that?" he says, still staring at you. "Because" you say before you get cut off.

"Because why?" he says now walking up to you. "Because you almost ran me over!" you say stepping back from him. Lucky for you no one was in the hallway otherwise this would have been way more embarrassing.

"Oh?" he says now face to face with you. "Yea so watch it or-" you say trying to think of anything to say "or what princess?" he says lifting your chin up "i don't know just get off me!" you say backing away.

"Whoa easy there" by this time you're so fed up with him "just leave me alone and don't run me over" you say, turning around to go back to your locker 

Walking to your locker in a huff, "who would be such a player to hit on someone who is fighting with you?!" your thoughts got broken when you bumped into nancy. "Hey im so sorry i was just-" nancy cuts you off "no need your alright" she opens the locker.

You thank her and put your backpack in. "i need to head to math now sorry" nancy says leaving you. You sigh as you take your books out for english. "Now where is 205?" you think to yourself.

You walk up to someone "hey do you know where 205 is..?" she pointed to the left, she was obviously bothered by something. "Thanks!" you say then walking to class.

Once you walk in you see all the seats are full, everyone already has their friend groups. Picking a seat in the back you grab your walk-man out of your book bag and turn it on.

"Mr.hargrove?" What's your reason for being late this time? She crosses her arms. "I had to talk.." he gets cut off by the teacher "i don't wanna hear it! Just go sit somewhere" the only seat that wasn't taken was the seat to your left.

He sits down, just then you hear your name "alright class today we have a new student from colorado! She just moved here!" the teacher says looking at you, almost like she was eyeing down her prey.

"miss.l/n? Mind coming up here and inducing yourself?" she says not giving you a way out. Getting up and walking to the front of the class it feels like all eyes are staring you down.

Silently judging your every move, if you do something wrong everyone will know. Finally to the front you turn and hide your hands in your sweater. Normally you're an extrovert but this is completely different.

"Hi i'm y/n, i lived in Colorado and now i live here." you say trying not to make eye contact with anyone just looking at the back wall. "I uh like music" you say trying not to sound like you're scared.

"And i live here now because of my dad's job" you say letting out a sigh after "thank you y/n" the teacher says. Walking back to your seat it seemed like one pair of eyes was still on you.

It felt like they never stopped looking at you, like they are eyeing you down. Looking for a soft spot to then attack you. Ever since that camero passed you it felt like that's when it started.

After what felt like hours of endless classes, lunch finally rolls around. Going to your locker you put your books and tote bag away and grab your bagged lunch.


*Edited 9-5-22*

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