1. A new school..

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Sixteen year old Kydd, stood in front of her full length mirror and looked at her outfit.
It was nothing special. Just a simple pair of skinny jeans and a band tee. Nirvana to be exact. Her long jet black hair up in a side ponytail.
She sighed loudly.
She wasn't one to care about looks. But today was slightly important.
It was the first day at her new school. And even though she has done this a number of times. 15 times to be exact. She always grew nervous when it was the first day.
She made one last sigh, grabbed her backpack and walked out of her room.

As she walked downstairs she could hear the busy sounds of morning routine.
Her mother was cooking breakfast. And her two older brothers were eating while burying their faces in their phones.
" Good morning! "
Her voice rang out. But it was greeted with silence.
Kydd thought to herself.
Why do I even try.
She grabbed a cup of orange juice.
And drank it quickly.
" Let's go big head. "
Her older brother's deep voice said behind her.
" Don't call me big head Matthew! "
She proceeded to the door.
" You two knuckle heads coming or would you rather walk? "
Kydd watched her older brothers walk never once really looking up from their phones.
As they settled in the car. She put in her headphones and turned up the music on her cellphone.
She gazed out the window.
The clouds were low and dark.
School wasn't far and she could see the sign in front.
Big letters. Dean High School home of the bulldogs.
Matthew stopped the car in front and kicked the bunch out of the car.
" Later losers enjoy hell. "
She scoffed at his comment.
She turned to look at her brothers.
" Jon? Giovanni? "
They of course ignored her.
Rolling her eyes she walked towards the doors.
Pulled out her phone and texted Jon and Giovanni.

Text:
Meet you guys after school in front where we dropped off!!

After hitting send she heard 2 small chimes behind her.

And then her own phone buzzed.
Opening it she looked down at the text from both.

Text from Jon:
K.

Text from Giovanni :
K.

She rolled her eyes and walked into the school.

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