(Y/N POV)
Holy shit.
High school.
Hate it.
Read it in books, never liked it.
Always loud no matter what.
Brriiinnng Brinnggggg..
Damn alarm clock.
I turned it off and I got up.
"Wake up honey! Time for school!" My mom yelled aloud from downstairs.
"I'm already awake Ma!" I yelled back.
I chose some clothes and took a shower.
What? I have good ass hygiene.
After that, did the usual (brushing my teeth and what not)
Put my clothes on. Then went downstairs.
"Morning sweetheart.." Mom said, giving me a pancake on a plate.
"Morning lifesaver." I replied.
"Honey," Ma started to say.
"I need to go to work again, alright?"
"Mom what the hell?! We just got here in Woodsboro like what..two weeks ago before the start of school, and not you're gonna leave again?!" I yelled, smacking my hands onto the kitchen table where I was sitting at.
"Your work is in Texas for god's sake!"
Mom sighed, like she knew I would react like this.
Not my damn fault.
"Ever since your father died, I need to keep you stable up until college, sweetheart." She said, placing her hand on top of mine.
"It'll only be for a bit. My boss said I had to switch between online work and working in person..I'll be fine."
I sighed. Thankfully to cut the tension, I saw my school bus.
"You know what..we'll take about this later, mom. See you later."
I mumbled, grabbing my backpack near the door before walking out of my house.
"Wish you luck on your first day honey!" My mom yelled again.
I didn't wanna here it.
Stupid fucking life.
Fuck this.
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- 𝒞𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓂𝑒.- (Ghostface x reader)
HorreurHigh school. 1996. (Y/N) discovers the history of Woodboro, and its killers. Billy Loomis and Stu Macher. Although nobody knows where Stu went, the original Ghostface, Billy Loomis was still on the loose. The new senior transferee met new friends, g...
