boating pt. 2

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(make sure to read the author's note at the end!)

IMPORTANT QUESTION:

I'll always give a happy ending but I want to know if you guys want something sappy and sad and then heartwarming or fluff and happiness? COMMENT because I need you to pleeeeease 😊

edit: all of the teachers and the whole school descriptions (except for the last class and last teacher) actually exist and i have had them before so yeah haha

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BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

I attempt to snooze my alarm, but instead, I knock it to the ground. It takes a few rolls, moving out of reach, before stopping.

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

Fuck me. I slowly get up, bracing myself, before bending over and turning my alarm of, trying to refrain from slamming it against the wall. I groggily walk to my bathroom, where I take a quick shower.

After I do my hair, I grab my favorite skinny jeans, and pass on my green jumper, grabbing a grey shirt instead. It's still summer in Minnesota, with the temperatures around 75°. It's cold for me, but here it's hot.

Notebooks, pens, folders? Check, check, and check. After I make sure I have everything, I sling my backpack over my shoulder and make my way downstairs. Around the corner I see two heads, very quickly devouring their food, and a third with a phone in their hand taking pictures of the two.

"Troye!" my dad shouts, scaring me.

"Hey dad."

He walks over to me with a bag in one hand and a plate in the other, pushing both towards me. "Eat now and eat later."

"Oh you didn't have to. Thanks dad." I start walking out, grabbing the bagel off the plate. I don't even make it to opening the door before my dad shouts once more, this time running towards me.

"Oh Troye!" his voice trills. "Pictures!"

I look over at Sage and Tyde, who look at me with devilish grins on their faces. Rolling my eyes, I pose for a picture, and then quickly escape, shutting the door behind me.

Finally outside, I take a deep breath. First day of school in America. I hop on the slightly faded yellow bus with "Minnetonka" on the side in black letters. I pick a seat near the middle, trying to avoid both the annoying and nervous as fuck freshmen as well as the misogynistic group of guys in the back who I can already tell are staring at me. My headphones are instantly playing music as I scarf down the bagel.

My phone, which is in my lap, vibrates. I look down, to see a text message from an unknown number.

(???)???-????: hey troye boy

me: i'm sorry who is this ?

?: only your favorite make out buddy

me: very funny colten, very funny

?: COLTEN??

me: oh my god autocorrect. connor. CONNOR. ok i think we're good

connor: i was about to get so pissed

me: soz! anyways hey

connor: how are you? are you ready for school?

At this point, I look up for a second to see that we are already there. I turn off my phone to look around.

The school is huge. Just absolutely huge. I then remember Connor telling me about it yesterday, and how there are over 3,000 people who attend Minnetonka High School. I get off the bus, and walk inside. Following the signs, I make my way to the front entrance. Being a junior, I have a free period, which happens to be my first. With time to explore, I do just that.

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