Half A Man || Conor Mason x reader

𝚆𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙲𝙻𝙸𝙵𝙵 𝙷𝙸𝙶𝙷 𝚂𝙲𝙷𝙾𝙾𝙻 ⋆ 𝟷

LET'S PRETEND WESTCLIFF AREN'T TWO DIFFERENT SCHOOLS BECAUSE OF GENDER.
IT'S A MIXED SCHOOL IN THIS!

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It's year 9, I walk into my class, a new school, in a new town, in a new county. I used to live in London before my parents got devorced, I moved with my mum to Southend-on-Sea in Essex.

I stand by the door, not knowing what seat to sit in. The teacher looks over at me and smiles. "Hello there!" He said, walking over to me.

"What's your name?"
"(Y/N)." I respond in a quiet voice.

"Well, hello (Y/N), I'm Mr Hampshire. Could you go sit over by Conor?" He points to a boy at the back of the room. A brunette boy lifts his head and slowly raises his hand. I walk over and sit in the seat next to him.

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I was writing in my French book and I glance over at Conor, he wasn't writing in his French book but instead in a small journal while talking quietly to another kid on our table.

The other kid had curly brown hair and glasses. They were both wearing the uniform, a blue and red striped tie, black trousers and a white button up shirt.

The boy with glasses wasn't wearing his blazer but Conor was, the buttons of his blazer undone.

I look away from them.

"Hey." I heard one of them say. "Hey. New girl." The boy with glasses said, leaning over the table slightly.

"Uh-" I look back over at him. "Yeah?"
"I'm James, though I'd rather be called Price. Wanna hang out with me, Conor and our friends during break?" He asks with a smile.
"S- Sure." I shrug with a small smile.

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I walk along side Conor and Price, silently listening to the two talk.

We walked outside and to a bench. There was another brunette and a blonde at the bench. "Hey guys!" Price smiled at them.

The two boys look at us and the blonde one notices me immediately. "Who's that?"
"That's (Y/N), she's in Price's and my class." Conor said before I could.

The two boys smiled at me.
"Alright, I'm Joe." The blonde one smiles at me.
"I'm Dom, it's nice to meet you." He said with a small wave and a smile.

Conor looked over at me. "We have another friend, he just doesn't go to this school."
"What school does he go to?" I ask him.
"Uhm... he's in uh- college." Conor said with a small laugh.
"Oh!" I didn't expect him to be so much older than us.

"We're all in different years." Dom said. "I'm in year 8."
"Obviously, you three are in the same one, I'm in year 10." Joe said, motioning between me, Conor and Price.

"Can you play an instrument?" Price asked me out of nowhere.
"Uh- no..."
"Oh. Never mind then." He shrugs and turns to Joe and starts to talk to him.

This is a little odd.
Quite a bit, actually.
What the hell is going on?

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530 words

i really didnt like this chapter bc it was literally just information :(

HOPEFULLY i enjoy writing the next one <3