Nancy is the class president, popular, well-liked, and has a complicated relationship with Johnathan Byers. Robin is the new girl that is awkward, friendless, and gay. After an unexpected hang-out, Robin and Nancy start to become closer and both gir...
My alarm from my phone blares Tears For Fears' Everybody Wants To Rule The World. I shut it off, rubbing my eyes and slowly moving my head to fully see the world around me. Today is my first day at Hell. I mean, school. I get dressed in this with my black and white Vans:
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After that, I go to my mirror to brush my hair. Then, I grab my maroon Jansport backpack and run downstairs. I look to see my Mom has left me a sticky note on the fridge:
Hey Honey! Pancakes and eggs are on the table. I am busy at work. Wake up your father so he can take you to school. I love you, have a great first day of school.
Just as she had promised, there were the eggs and pancakes. Before I could eat, I ran upstairs and found my dad, dressed in a plain blue shirt and black pants.
"Robin, honey. Did you eat?" He asked me while tying his shoes.
"No. Um, Mom said to wake you, but it's fine. Um, I'll be downstairs."
"Okay, yeah. I'll join you and drive ya." My dad said.
I went downstairs and started to eat my breakfast. Once I finished my eggs, my dad took a seat in front of me.
"So, are you nervous?"
"No, not at all." I said in the fakest voice ever.
"Robin, you know, you can tell me anything."
"Well, elementary school was Hell, Middle school was Hell, Freshmen year was Hell, so this will probably be Hell." I said unenthusiastically.
"Robin, this school will be different, I'm sure of it."
"Sure, it will." I said sarcastically.
Once we were done with breakfast, I grabbed my backpack and walked into my dad's car, headed for the worst day of my life. To make myself feel slightly better, I put on my left AirPod and played Freaks by Surf Curse. I looked out the window and eventually, we got to prison, I mean school. I give my dad a hug, lug my backpack on my shoulder, and get off the car.
"Remember honey! Have fun!" My Dad yelled.
I rolled my eyes and once I stepped in, a thin girl with long black hair got in my way and made me bump into her. Her Starbucks drink poured all over the floor and my planner and a book I brought fell out of my hands.
"What the fuck?" She yelled at me.
"S-Sorry." I said.
" You made me spill my fuckin' drink. I literally paid for this."
"I'm sorry-'' I started to say.
Then, she picked up her drink and rolled her eyes at me as she walked off. Once the girl left, I took a deep breath and closed my eyes as I went to the ground to pick up my book and my planner.
"Yep, this school is definitely different." I said sarcastically to myself.
