Mute? (5SOS X Reader)

1. New School

A/N

Hey,

First things first,

English is not my first language, so sorry if my grammer and spelling are crappy

Your thoughts will be Italic
And since you're a 'mute' you talk with your phone, that will be Bold.

And I'm writing this on my phone

(Y/N) = Your Name

(L/N) = Last Name

(N/N) = Nickname

(H/C) = Hair Colour

(E/C) = Eye Colour

(F/C) = Favourite Colour

(F/F) = Favourite Food

I hope you guy's like this book

- Maddie

Y/N's POV

"Honey wake up. It's time to go to school." My mom said, while lightly shaking me.

And of course of all day's, today I forgot to lock my door.

"Sweetie you're going to be late." I 'hmmh'ed as response. "Just be down in 20." And with that my mom left.

After 5 minutes I dragged myself out of bed, and went to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror.

A new school, a new start, right?

After I took a shower, I grabbed some clothes.

A (too big) Black Veil Brides sweater, some skinny jeans, and my black Converse, I let my long (H/C) down and put on my 'nerd' glasses, and all my concert bracelts, which were around 20.

After I got dressed, I walked down the stairs and got greeted by the smell of waffles, I looked around the diner room.

Dad probably already left for work.

"Ah, you're awake and dressed. Take some waffles, sweetie." My mom said, and placed a plate of waffles on table. I grabbed my phone and typed.

Thanks mom. "You're welcome, sweetheart." She smiled, and walked back into the kitchen.

When my mom came back in the diner room, I was done with my waffles. My mom looked at the clock and saw that it was 8 'o clock.

"It's time to go to school, (Y/N). Let's go." I nodded, we grabbed our bags and walked to my mom's car.

I knew that I could just walk to school, but my mom insisted to bring me to my first day at my new school.

During the car ride, I looked out the window.

How did it end up like this again?

My dad got a new job offer at the other side of the country, so we had to move to here. Not that I minded though, I got bullied.

I got called names, somtimes the bullying got physical, one time I even got home with a broken nose, all because my voice was different, or something like that.

After the broken nose 'accident', I stopped talking. My parents think it's pretty stupid of me, they say 'now the bullies think they have won' and go on.

So I didn't really have a problem with moving to the other side of the country. And now I have to go to a new school, maybe I even make a friend or two. But still no talking.