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A/N here a sneak peak of the first chapter of my upcoming book "Nice to meet you" (I might change the title idk) coming out on December 5th 2024 hope yall enjoy xoxo

I don't know who I am.

Standing in front of my bathroom mirror, I stared at the girl looking back at me. At seventeen and a senior at Landkane High School, I was still piecing together the fragments of who I was meant to be. I knew my name, my age, and the basic shit, but those were just surface-level details. I was searching for a deeper, more complex narrative that defined me. Everyone is multifaceted, yet I struggled to pinpoint what truly made me happy.

Today was the first day of my senior year, and I felt like I was already falling behind. I actually was, the whole school was. Instead of starting at the end of August like our founding fathers intended, our year had been delayed by two months due to a gas leak. So here we were, two months late and already out of rhythm. As I spiraled into a crisis about being behind in life, my phone reminded me I was late for school. I dashed downstairs and bolted to my car.

On the drive, my existential crisis continued. What do I know about myself? Well, I play volleyball. I've been at it for nine years, but I didn't make varsity last year. I'd practiced hard, though, joining a club, going to training camp, anything to prove I was ready to step up. I pulled into the parking lot and drove over to Leighton's car. Leighton had been my best friend since freshman year, though she thought I was a bitch when she first saw me. Thankfully, that was just an assumption, and we became fast friends. I parked next to her and honked. She dashed out, grabbed her stuff, and climbed in, offering only a casual "sup." We'd just seen each other last week.

As I backed out to find my assigned spot, I had to slam the brakes. A girl was walking right in front of me, and I nearly hit her. She was short, with light brown wavy hair and a quick, annoyed glance before she disappeared into the school. I wished I could've apologized, but she was gone. "Vanessa, do you know who you almost ran over?!" Leighton asked, eyes wide.
"Who'd I almost run over?" I asked, trying not to sound guilty. "She's the new exchange student! And from what I heard, she's gay and single! But you almost killed her, so you better hope she didn't see you." Leighton giggled, clearly entertained by the idea of setting me up.

"Chill, Leighton. Just because we both like women doesn't mean I wanna date her," I muttered, brushing it off. "Uh-huh. But you should've seen how you looked at her. I'm taking psychology, Vanessa. I know these things," she teased. "Oh, would you look at the time. Time to head inside and drop this conversation right here in the parking lot." I got out, grabbed my backpack, and slung it over my shoulder. Leighton grinned, clearly pleased with herself.

We joined the wave of students streaming into the building. The hallways were buzzing with excitement and covered in posters for the upcoming Halloween dance. Leighton and I split up as I made my way to homeroom. The room was already buzzing when I walked in, with people sprawled across desks, half-asleep or scrolling on their phones. I slid into a seat near the back, hoping to stay unnoticed, but then the door opened...and in walked the girl I'd almost hit in the parking lot. She scanned the room with quiet confidence, like she knew she stood out and didn't mind it. For a split second, our eyes met, and my face flushed. Great start, Vanessa.

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