co-presidents

pilot

You wake up to your alarm blasting. you tiredly get out of bed and get ready. you go downstairs and see your dad. "Good morning, Dad" You sit at the table as he slides a bowl to you, and you pour yourself cereal. "Good morning squirt! what's your day look like today at school?" "Well, our school election for president is this Friday so I have to do last-minute stuff to get my campaign ready." "I can't believe my daughter is going to be class president" "Daddddd don't you're going to jinx me." "I'm sorry honey I'm just so confident in you" he knocks on wood to undo the jinx. you and your dad are very close, your mom died when you were 13 so it's just you and him. you sometimes wish your mom was still here, like when you got your first period, or when you need to ask for boy advice, but overall, your dad does a pretty good job providing all the help he can. you look at your watch "oh shoot, I better get going I don't want to be late for school" You stand up and hug your dad, he kisses your head.  " Bye! Have a good day!" you grab your bag and head to school.

*at school*

You take a deep breath and fix your shirt before you walk in the doors of the main entrance and walk in the school. All your classmate's wave to you and say good morning. You are popular at school. You get along with everyone and always try to treat everyone with kindness so when everyone is talking to you and saying good morning it's not weird. you go to your locker where you see your best friend Wendy, red, and Bebe. "Morning babes," you say and they say morning back. "omg Y/n did you hear Kyle is running up against you in the election Friday!" Wendy says, "Oh um no I didn't hear that." Kyle Broflovski is the smartest guy in school. you have always kind of been a little jealous of him. he is so smart without even trying, and he's humbled about it. plus, he is always so chill all the time while I'm an anxious mess. I thought I had this election in the bag but now I'm not so sure. "Are you worried he's going to beat you?" Bebe asks as she leans against your locker. "He might be smart, but I have a lot of people who are voting for me" you say trying to act confident when in reality you are a little scared. the bell rings so everyone heads to class.

you go to first period which is bio, and you sit by Kenny. "Hey Kenny" you say sitting down " hey pretty lady." Kenny have always had this flirty friendly relationship with you, but he knows nothing will ever happen. like ever. "So, I heard Kyle is running for the election... is that true?" you ask. "Yeah, stan convinced him to by saying how good it will look on his college resume." "Fuck he's going to be competition" you admit to Kenny "don't worry Y/n just wear a low-cut top at the election and you got all the boys votes" before you could yell at Kenny to shut up class started, but that didn't stop you from giving him a death glare as he smirks and quietly laughs. 

*after school*

after school you lay on you bed rewriting you whole speech for the election. you need it to be perfect if you want any chance of beating whatever beautiful intelligent speech is going to come out of Kyles mouth. its game on.