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The First Day

(Y/n)'s P.O.V

     I woke up to the annoying beeping of my phone, letting me know it was 6.00 a.m. I groaned in protest, but managed to sit up. Slowly, I opened my (f/c) eyes and tapped my phone screen to shut the damn thing up. Soon enough, I got out of my bed, removing my soft, plush blankets, and trudged to my closet. I picked a random shirt and (f/c) jeans. Walking downstairs for breakfast I heard my parents call out to me. "Hey sweetheart! Have a good first day!" My dad said while walking out the door. Probably off to find a job. "Make some friends, okay?" My mom trailed after him. Here by myself... Good!

     I walked into the kitchen and pulled a cereal box out of the cabinet and grabbed a bowl ans spoon from the dishwasher. I quickly went back for the milk. 'Yum!' I thought to myself, happily pouring my breakfast. I sighed and relaxed a little as I began to eat. I carried a spoonful of (insert favorite cereal) into my mouth. I quietly thought about how this first day would go. I was hopeful of a good day, but i knew it would fade away soon, knowing that no matter what, every time I move, The whole school hates me from day one.

     I finished my breakfast and put everything away. '6:55' I thought as I slipped my (f/c) jacket over my shirt, pulling back my (h/c) hair so it was loose, and put on my (f/c) hat. I ran out the door, leaving footprints from my front door to the bus stop. I saw the four boys I sort of met over the weekend when I was moving in. I slowed to a walk, panting,letting my chest rise and fall. I walked over to the side, farther away, but still in view. They saw me and started talking to each other. 'More than likely about me.' I thought negatively. The one called Stan walked over to me. Probably to insult me or make fun of me. I patiently waited for a blazing fire bullying. Instead, I got "Hey, I'm Stan. These are my friends; Kyle, Kenny, and Cartmen, but we call him fatass." I stood quietly for a moment until I blinked, shaking my head slightly. "O-oh, I'm (Y/n).I gave an honest smile. 'This has never happened before...' I thought. The bus arrived and we got in. I sat next to Stan and Kyle. Kenny sat with Cartmen in the seat next to us. 'No fucking way!'

      In class, the teacher, Mr. Garrison, called me up front to introduce me. "Okay class, we have a new student, (Y/n). (Y/n), you go sit in between Cartmen and Kyle." He said. "YES!!! Now I don't have to sit next to a dirty fucking Jew!!" Cartmen put a fist in the air in victory. "Shut up, fatass!" Kyle shouted. "AYE!!! Don't call me fat!!" "Don't judge my religion!!!" 'Wonderful'  I thought.