Millie's POV
It was my first day of grade 3 and I was super nervous, but at the same time, super excited. I guess you could say I was nerve-cited. I only lived a few blocks from the school so my mum said I could walk there. After I woke up I got dressed into the clothes my mum had picked out for me the night before which had consisted of, skinny jeans, a white shirt with a green bomber jacket, and some white Chuck Taylor Converse. I brushed out my long brown curly hair and did two small Dutch braids into a half up-half down updo. Yes I already know how to do that because my mom is a hairstylist and she taught me last year, And I have to admit, I am not really that bad. I walked down stairs and brushed my teeth, grabbed and apple, said bye to my mum, and made my way to school.
**A few moments later**
As I was walking I started to get anxiety. Each step I took closer and closer made my feel more anxious and out of place, as I had just moved here from England. My heart was pounding and in my mind fog was surrounding me suffocating me each step I too- "OUCH!" I exclaimed snapped out of my thoughts, as a was sitting on the side walk with blood pouring out of my nose, I look up at the boy in fear,"Oh my gosh I am so sorry I didn't mean to- I was just-I -this is my fault-are you oka-"I cut the peculiar new boy off by saying,"I will be fine just s-some blood that's a-all" I say trying to sound tough even thought I was super uneasy,the words poured shakily out of my mouth like word vomit, due to my fear of blood, "Here let me help you up" said the boy, "My name is Finn, Finn Wolfhard, what is your name?", "My name is Millie, Millie Bobby Brown".
Finn's POV
I was riding to my first day of 3rd grade on my skateboard..yes I know a little weird a 8 year old would know how to ride, but my dad taught me right around this time of year last year, and I am pretty good at it. I was thinking about what we were going to learn about today and suddenly drifted off into a trance when suddenly I hit something and heard a big "OUCH!" I snapped out of it and looked at the girl lying on her bum on the cement sidewalk holding her nose with her hand. I could barely speak, my legs shaky, my heart pounding, I managed to finally get some words out of me, forming a quite incoherent sentence along the lines of,"Oh my gosh-I am so sorry I didn't meant to-I was just-I-this is my fault-are you oka-" she cut me off my saying,"I will be fine, just s-some blood that's a-all" I could tell she was trying to hide the facts that she was truly horrified at the sight considering the shakiness in her voice,"Here let me help you up" I extended my arm as she tightly grasped my hand with her free one, due to her other one being occupied as she was tightly clutching her bloody nose. "Hey I am so sorry we should probably get you to the nurse" I said, "Oh okay, what grade are you going into?" She asked,"Third, how about you?" I said, quite proudly may I add,"Me too, who is your teacher?" She asked once again,"Mr.Oakley, who do you have?"
I responded,"Really? Me too!".
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Hey Strangers!
So I know your probably thinking 'all of this in only third grade wtf?' But oh well cause it is my book lol comment below if you like the story so far and I am in the middle of writing chapter two! Make sure to check out my other book 'Stranger Things Texts' I haven't updated but I will started trying so far that book has nine chapters so I would really appreciate if you checked it out!
Until Next Time...
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~Allie📻
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