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Tyler's P.o.v

"Ty get up! It's time for school!"
And that's what wakes me up every morning. I put on my new dinosaur shirt, and some pants, and my new light up sneakers; I'm ready. My mommy went shopping and got me those.
"Mommy do I have to go? It's the first day at this new school, what if no one likes me?" I say giving her the puppy dog face. "No Ty-Ty, you have to go." She says handing me my lunch.
I have to ride the bus with the scariest thing alive, Fifth Graders. I get on the bus, and all the seats are taken, having two to a seat, except this one seat. There was a small kid in it with brown eyes, and brown hair. "Uh-m, excuse me, c-can I seat with you?" I ask nervously.
"Oh yeah sure! I'm Josh, Josh Dun, you are?" He said jumping with happiness.
"I'm Tyler Joseph, since we are giving full names, thanks for letting me sit here..." I'm still nervous and I don't know why. His cheeks look really fluffy. "Tyler?" Oh god I zoned out on his face, that's not creepy is it? "Sorry I zoned out." I say looking at my feet. "It's fine, are you going in to second grade too?" He questioned. "Oh, yea! I am!" Does this mean I finally have a friend?
-~|(side note)|~-
Sorry for making Tyler seem like the biggest loser and loneliest person in the world, and sorry that this writing sucks. And that this is the end of the first chapter. But yay friendship. I'm sorry I'm a loser.
- Megan

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