Chapter 5

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Since today is Monday, and it's pretty much obvious I need to go to school today so..  I had a bad start for today...

"I'M LATE!!!" I screamed out as I dressed, did my hair, and ran down stairs to get at least a cookie or two for the trip to school.

"You know there's plenty of time before school begins [Y/N]. Why are you always on a rush?" Mr. Lucky asked as he drank his coffee.

"Because! If I go later, then there might not be any [F/F] (favorite flavor) Pop-tars left in the cafeteria for breakfast! And you clearly know I must have my Pop-tarts!"

"Um?? Okay? Well then have a great day [Y/N]!" Mr. Lucky waved goodbye.

I waved goodbye and quickly ran out the door and headed to school while I ate my cookies.

"[Y/N]! Wait!" Mr. Lucky yelled.

"Yeah?"

"You forgot your bookbag!"

Oh jeez..

[Time Skip]

"What?! Are you serious there's no more Pop-tarts?" I asked in complete sadness.

"Yes I'm sorry young lady, either you get the granola bar or take nothing sweety." The cafeteria lady spoke as she pointed to the small bucket of granola bars.

"Umm.. no thank you." And I walked off staring at the ground for some reason.

Until I bumped into someone.

"I am so sorry! That was my fault! I wasn't look-"

"Hey it's okay. No need to freak out over a small bump." I looked up to see a a group of three people I haven't seen before... I think..

 I think

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But I immediately looked at the boy I bumped into

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But I immediately looked at the boy I bumped into. He had a gray jacket, a blue shirt with two stripes.

"I am still sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going." I mumbled.

"It's alright really." He just smiled as he waved his hands to say it's alright.

"If he says it's okay, then it's okay. No need to worry." I looked over at the teenage goat that was smiling cheerfully.

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