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AndRepeat after me, men are better when they are fictional.
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Y/N povSo I am standing in front of my new school. New school, new life. I am a pretty quiet and introverted girl who doesn't like to talk too much besides her circle of friends. I want to pass my school life quietly and peacefully.
I took a deep breath and calmed myself. Walking past the school corridor. Other students are watching me. Many were giving me blank faces, and some others were confused, and some I don't know what kind of face it was. I was just quietly going, but I heard some screaming.
"Did someone die?" I was mumbling to myself.
I just went to the principal's office because I don't want to be late in my first class. But I don't know the way. I saw a girl and held my nervousness and asked her,
"Do you know where the principal's office is?"
My luck, she accompanied me to the principal's office. The principal hands me my routine and locker number. When I came out of the office, the girl was still there.
"Thanks for your help. "
The girl said, "It's ok. What's your name? My name is Moon. Nice to meet you."
"Y/N, nice to meet you too."
"Can I see your routine?"Moon asked.
I gave her that, and she said, "We have two classes, same 1st and 4th period, so I will take you there."
I follow her. She took me to the class and entered the room, but the teacher started to scold her. Then I went into the room and said," Sorry, teacher, it was my fault, and she was trying to help me."
The teacher just nodded and told her to go to her seat, and told me to introduce myself.
I took a deep breath and said, "Hello, my name is y/n.
Nice to meet you all. Hope we can be friends and please‚ take care of me."The teacher told me to go to a seat.
I took the seat beside the window, it's a little bit far but ok because I don't want to draw attention to myself, but as soon as I took the seat the the whole class looked at like me like I had committed some crime. It was a bit awkward, but I didn't think much; inside, I was nervous.Everything was going well, but the door all of a sudden burst open, and a boy was coming in like it was nothing. To my surprise, the teacher didn't say anything.
I was thinking it's not right. Why didn't the teacher tell him anything, and was scolding Moon?
The boy was just walking, and the girls were simping like no tomorrow. Ok, he was tall and handsome. But you can call me out for that, but you can't blame me for that, I have been a single potato in my whole 18-year-old life.
The boy was standing in front of my desk and looked at me, but did not say a thing.
I was thinking if this seat is cursed or something.
The boy just sat beside my desk, and I could feel the glare of the girl, which made me nervous.
I didn't want any problems in my new school. The teacher drew something scientific using a pencil. But the boy beside me was just sitting. Of course, he came to the class with empty hands, and I had two pencils. I always come prepared. So I quietly put my extra pencil in his desk and turned to look at the board, not daring to look at him.
I can feel his confused stare, but I did not look at him. After some time, he took the pencil and started to draw something.
In the 2nd class, he was beside me, and I was looking at the board.
I have a habit of pouting while focusing, and my eyesight is not good. I can't see far things. I only wore glasses in class if I sat far, and I didn't take my glasses today.
I was pouting and writing, and turned my head and made eye contact with him. Boy didn't look surprised at all that I caught his stare at me.
But I turned my face and did not dare to look at his side. Nervousness and embarrassment is what I am feeling.
"I just want to go to my bed. I already miss it."
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