new girl (southpark)

# 03

❝ If only we can be together
Can you please stay with me? ❞

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you walk inside the class beside heidi. the stares were really scaring you but you tried your best to not show your anxiousness.

heidi stepped up, sheepishly smiling at the teacher who stared back with an unamused expression.

"i probably would've came late anyways but i ran into her and you know i couldn't leave her alone!"

she explained to the teacher who listened. they let out a sigh and tilted their head towards where the rest of the class were sitting, indicating that they were letting it slide for today.

heidi grinned, "thank you, mr. garrison!!" she clamped her hands together and looked back at you.

"will you be fine from here?" she asked you with a shy smile.

a smile appeared on your lips, "yeah. thank you again for the help, heidi!" you thanked the brunette, who beamed back at you.

she, hesitantly, went to her seat and watched as you talked to the teacher. her eyes were full of worry when she noticed the teachers stern expression.

"you're [y/n] [l/n], aren't you?" mr.garrison asked you with a serious face.

you gulped, slowly nodding at him, she, they whatever the fuck their pronouns are.

unexpectedly, a large smile formed on his lips, surprising you. "it's been a while since i've last saw you!"

you blinked confusingly as he began to ramble about how he had you as a student back in elementary.

"uhm.. sorry to cut you off but where can i sit down?" you chuckle nervously, scratching your head at the realization on his face.

"oh right! excuse my rambling, you can sit next to.. stan marsh." he pointed at a cute ravenette who was sitting at the back of the class, zoning out while staring out the window.

you nod and immediately headed to your seat, flashing heidi a reassuring smile before looking away.

the ravenette perked up at the loud shuffling beside him, not expecting the seat to be occupied.

your eyes met, and bro.. those blue ocean eyes were going to be the death of you.

you were the first to look away, a blush appearing on your cheeks when you still felt the burning gaze of his.

"pstttt, hey." a voice whispered from your right side.

you turned your head. you didn't expect to have.. lots of interactions today, this wasn't on your script...

"your keychain is so cute!" another voice chimes in from behind you, making you deadpan when you realized half the class were still staring at you.

you tried your best to muster a smile. "thank you." you replied to the compliment.

"i'm bebe stevens and this is my bestie, wendy testaburger." the girl on your right introduced herself.

"you should like, totally sit with us for lunch. we love the energy and vibes you're giving off." bebe sassily flipped her hair and grinned at you.

you stare at her with a raised brow. you just came into the class how the fuck are you giving out energy or vibes already??

"sure." you cooly respond.

bebe clutched her chest. "woah! she's so non chalant too! you'll definitely fit in with us!" she laughed right after she said that, earning a small giggle from wendy and a confused look from you.

what.

the teacher up front finally spoke up, "alright ladies! stop bothering the new student, thank you very much." he began to pass out a packet to everyone but you.

he stopped by your seat. "since you're new, i want you to make a slideshow to introduce yourself so you can present it in front of the class!" he smiled and walked off, leaving you with a scared face.

never in your 16 years of living will you EVER present in front of a class. literally one of your top 5 fears were coming true..

bebe giggled at your expression. "good luck girl. if you need help, just ask me or wendy, we got you." she offered a smile, which you returned. except yours was more forced.

you looked back at the direction sheet that was placed on your desk. "thanks."