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I hear my alarm blaring and I'm half awake. New school sadly a new start. I hate being the new kid at school, it's either your obviously not someone interesting and a outcast or your immediately popular because of how you look. "Ugh." I sit up and stretch and turn my phones alarm off. I pick my phone up seeing the time read 6:52 am. The new school starts at 8:00 and I need to be on the bus by 7:25. It doesn't take me long to get ready. I stand up and head to my closet getting a pair grey skinny jeans and a black hoodie. I ruffle my purple hair and look at my mustache grossed out at how it doesn't suit me. I grab my phone, bag and shoes and go downstairs and eat breakfast and watch some TikTok's. I finish my food and my bus arrives at my house. I grab my bag and walk out of the door. I walk into the bus and stop. Everyone is staring. I just walked until I found a empty seat and put my headphones on.
7:53
I Walk out the bus and into the school and there's a teacher waiting. "Mr Brock? Is that you." A random teacher says. "Uh- yeah." I say. I walk over to him. "Im Mr. Grove, I'll be walking you around the school getting you to your classes, also do you want breakfast?" He says. "Uh yeah sure." I say. "Follow me."
8:27
I finally am finished with the tour of the school. Mr. Groves is walking me to my first class which is English. Mr. Groves knocks on the door and a teacher opens it. "Ah, class we have a new student today, come on in." She says. I Walk slowly in the class. "Tell us your name." She says. "Uh- I'm Colby." I say. "Okay Colby, you will sit right next to Corey in the 3rd row." She says. I nod and walk over and set my bag down and sit. I look around the class at this one kid who is asleep. "Can someone please wake Samuel up." The teacher says. Some kid taps on him. He slowly shifts and wakes up lifting his head up slowly sighing. He had blonde messy hair with beautiful blue eyes but very dark circles under his eyes. "Sam we have been over this if you can't get enough sleep you should probably see a councilor." The teacher says angry. "I'm sorry." He says fidgeting with his pencil. The teacher sighs and starts the class again. I keep looking at him and he's either fidgeting his foot, playing with his pencil, or looking like he was about to cry.
I'm getting worried
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Hey girlies I'm starting this new slay story. Just a reminder this has self h@rm, fluff, mentions of suic1de, and homophobia. ❤️ hope y'all's enjoy
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