I roll over. My eyes open slowly to a blurry vision of the clock. The numbers on the clock glow, once my vision clears I read the time 7:25; Time to get up. I swing my feet over the edge of my bed standing to my feet. The first day of senior year and new school. I don't know how this will go. I don't wish to ask for help finding my classes all day but I might need to. I grabbed my clothes and went to the bathroom to shower. Once my shower was done I hopped out of the shower I dried myself off and got dressed. I continued back to my room and grabbed my backpack. I laced my sneakers up haphazardly and went to the kitchen where my mother and father were eating breakfast.
"Good morning sweetheart," Your mother said
"Morning mom" I replied dully
"No so excited for your first day of school huh?" she asked, I simply shook my head. My ride pulled up to my house and beeped the horn
"That's my ride," I said standing. My mom stood and kissed my cheek
"Try to have a good day sweetheart," She said. I nodded and left. I locked the front door behind me. Abby waved me over and I got into her car
"Hey Y/N, Long time no see huh?" She asked
"We just saw each other yesterday," I said, looking at her
"Video chats don't count, silly," She said giggling. This made me giggle
"Let's just go," I say, nudging her slightly, She begins to drive off heading to the high school (Bo Burnham went to st. John's Preparatory School for high school, I don't think you would want to wear a uniform, would you? Unless you already do. anyway back to the story)
We go to the high school. I look up at the building "Whoa...I didn't think it would be this big..." I think to myself. "Will I ever find my classes?" I sigh. this is going to be one long year
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We Think We Know You [Bo Burnham x Reader)
RomanceY/N is a Creative, H/C and Shy Publisher from [Insert wherever you were born here} . Her life is going nowhere until she meets Bo Burnham, a Medium, dirty Blonde man with a passion for Comedy. Y/N takes an instant disliking to Bo and the Pathetic an...