First day

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You just woke up, and of course you woke up late, it was your first day of school, you needed to do your hair and do your makeup. You were a mess. You quickly hopped in the shower and did your hard, you decided to do a curls half up half down with a lace bow tying your pony tail in the back. Can't forget the two strands in the front.

"are you almost ready?" Your mom yelled from downstairs.

"Yeah I'll be down soon!" You knew it probably wasn't true, although you just had to do your makeup. Makeup was fairly easy to you because your routine has been the same for about two years, you were a sophomore in high school.

You quickly finished up and you got into your mom's Tesla. You were a good girl, or at least that's what you've been told. You hated being late, and the center of attention so walking into class late and it being your first day of school, was not a good mix.

"Are you excited for your first day?" Your mom said. You were not, and that was a fact.

"Yeah, totally," you lie.

You got to your school and you say bye to your mom. You had to go get a slip from the office. IT was 9:30 and school started at 9. Great.  You get your slip and you make your way to room 212. History.  You stand outside the door, wondering if you should go in, but you had to eventually. You open the door, all eyes on you, you hand the slip to your teacher, you knew he was about to introduce you.

"Sorry I'm late." I say quietly so only the teacher can hear. You lock eyes with a blonde haired boy, you quickly look away.

 Your teacher, Mr. Mathews says, "No worries! Class this is our new student Madeline, she just moved here from New York City! Anyone have any questions for her?" hands fly up. Oh god.  Mr. M says, "Yes Paris?"

"Why did you move here?" She says this in a confident voice.

"Oh..I guess because my mom wanted a more mellow town, we actually moved to uhm Stars Hollow..so.." You say this quietly while looking at the floor.

The teacher motions for you to sit down so you do. The blonde haired by was sitting behind you .

The day flys by and it's time to go home.  The boy walks up to you.




Authors note: This one is short, It will get better I swear, leave recommendations in the comments!

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 17, 2023 ⏰

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