September, 11, 2017
Fourth week of school
7:45
Y/N POV
"I really wish you were taking acting with me" One of my best friends says to me, as we walk down the crowded hallway.
"So do I Vicky, but, I really wanna take Psychology, it's been my dream to become Psychologist. You know that..." I say as we get closer to her classroom.
"But you're way more talented than you give yourself credit for, plus there's really hot guys and the class is really lit" She says with a smile.
I chuckle and roll my eyes "You really need to stop saying "lit""
"You really need to join acting" She says as if it didn't take anytime to think of the comeback.
"Goodbye Victoria" I say as I "drop her off" at her classroom.
"Don't think this conversation is over!" I hear her yell behind me.
I don't bother to turn around, but I toss my thumb in the air signaling a "thumbs up".
I'm looking at all the numbers on each classroom, trying to remember which one is my Psychology class.
Third POV
Y/N walks through the hallways almost looking like a foreign exchange student.
"For a Sophomore, I sure as hell feel like a Freshmen again..." She says to herself.
She bumps into a couple freshmen, finally catching her classroom in sight.
"Crap" she says as she bumps into another freshmen who ended up knocking the books out of her hand.
"Shit! Ahh man...dude?!? Watch where you're going next time" Y/N says dusting herself off and looking down at the freshmen who was chivalrously picking up her books for her.
"Sorry, I'm new here" He says not making eye-contact with Y/N. As he stands up to hand her the books he knocked out of her arms.
"Yeah, I noticed. Freshmen tend to be new to the school..." Y/N says chuckling and takes the books from his hands.
"No, I mean, I'm new to this city, to this state...today is my first day here" he says.
"Oh, well... Good luck!" Y/N salutes and makes her way towards the classroom.
Y/N notices someone sitting in her assigned seat.
He looks like a total douchebag.. Y/N begins to think to herself. His posture, no book bag, his clothes, says it all.
"If you didn't get the memo, we're supposed to sit in our assigned seats" Y/N gets to eye level with him and points at the Promethean Board with an assigned seating chart.
He chuckles and bites his lip, looking her up and down, causing Y/N to get uncomfortable goosebumps and butterflies.
"My mistake...Angel"
Y/N rolls her eyes at his terrible attempt to flirt and accidentally lets a chuckle slip out.
He stands up and walks over to the teacher's desk in front of the classroom and stands next to it.
The bell finally rings.
"That felt like the longest five minutes of my life" Y/N whispers to her friend Nani, who is conveniently sitting right behind her.
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