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Today is the first day of my junior year in high school. It is already 4 months into the school year whenever we are moving from Ireland to L.A. Who moves to a new school in the middle of the year?!?! So anyway... I got dressed in one of my cutest outfits, a white see through sweater with two navy blue stripes on the sleeves, light washed blue skinny jeans, and my black, high top converse. "Damn...my butt looks good!" I think to myself while I check my outfit in the mirror. I realized that if I went to school like this, Sean (who works there as a teacher and would see me in his classes) would definitely kill me.

So, just to be safe, I put a black camisole under my sweater. I looked in the mirror, and gave on last approving smile before walking out the door to my car.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~• le time skip •~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I got to school, and I went into the office to tell them that I was there and needed my schedule. They handed it to me, and I gave it a quick look.

TIME×××××SUBJECT×××ROOM ×××TEACHER

8:00-8:15|Homeroom: #302C: Mr. McLoughlin
8:17-8:39|History: #302C: Mr. McLoughlin
8:41-9:20|Pre-Calc: #201B: Mrs. Patterson
9:21-9:40|British Lit: #310C: Mr. Kjelberg
9:44-10:16|Lunch: Cafeteria or Field
10:20-11:02|English Lang: #310C: Mr. Kjelberg
11:03-11:21|Drama: Theater/Stage: Mr. Howell
11:22-12:01|Chemistry: Basement: Mr. Fischbach
12:02-12:41|French: #108A: Mrs. Smith
12:42-1:01|DAP: #302B: Mr. McLoughlin
1:02-2:38|Arts & Crafts: Theater/Stage: Mr. Howell
2:40-2:25| Study Hall: Basement:Mr. Fischbach
2:25-2:30|Pack Up Your Bags

After I finish looking over my schedule, I headed to Sean's history class. I was a little late into class since I was stuck in the office.
"Hey! Y/N! You finally made it to class," Sean pointed out as he was very excited to see his little sister.
"Yes, Mr. McLoughlin, I did make into this terribly boring class of yours," I respond with a little bit of sass in my tone and a smirk on my lips.
Sean knows that I am just joking. I always joke with him since he's my brother, and he knows that I'm almost never serious.
"Well, why don't you have a seat, Y/N/N?"
I then sat down in the back row. I pondered thinking about how I will get to see Mark. I feel like I haven't seen Mark Fischbach in forever! To be honest, he is a really handsome, muscular, sweet and caring person. Since the first time I ever saw Mark, I have had a huge crush on him. Who can't love the adorable goof. He is so perfect. He's always smiling and happy with his red floor on the top of his head.

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A/N~•~•~Hopefully you guys enjoyed this chapter. I will try to update as soon as possible! Love u!- Bri❤

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