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millie

"great, he's gone. now, who wants to skip?" a boy with a blue flannel said while putting his feet on the desk.

skip? can't you get caught? eh, I probably shouldn't risk it. I mean, I don't even know most of these people. I don't even know their names.

"I do" a red headed girl said interrupting my thoughts.

"If that means getting away from that whore, then yeah sure." a blond-ish short haired girl said while glancing over to another girl with brown hair.

the brunette stuck her two middle fingers out and just smirked at the blond-ish short haired girl.

I really need to learn their names.

maybe I could just give them nicknames. let's see, uhhhhh.. redhead, blondie, schnapple, flannel, blue, and wolfhard. that's good right? I really just thought of it from the top of my head.

flannel is for the guy wearing a flannel, blondie for the blondie, blue for the blue eyed brunette, schnapp for the bowl cut kid, redhead for the redhead and wolfhard for finn.

"well, are we gonna skip or not?" the guy with the flannel said while he stood up.

"let's go" the redhead said while opening the door.

I stayed silent still sitting in my desk.

"do any of you guys actually even know each other?" I asked.

all eyes were on me at this point.

"of course we do, we're in here all the time" the boy with the flannel said.

"and having you here is a win for me, because these two don't know how to get along" the redhead said as she glared at the two other girls.

"by the way, the names sadie. what's your name?" she said as she brought a chair over to the desk to sit on.

"my names millie" I said smiling.

"well, given the choices around here it looks like you're my new bestfriend." sadie said.

"now, do you wanna get outta here or not" she asked.

I hesitated for a second but said

"sure"

"by the way, that's grace, jaeden, noah, maddie, and finn" she said as she pointed to the five other kids.

well, looks like I don't need the stupid nicknames.

a/n: ha, the nicknames were actually so stupid. I wrote this chapter at like three in the morning.





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