mila kasper

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 i woke up to the smell of corned beef hash wafting through the air and sunrise beams shining through the blinds of my new room and hitting me directly in the eyes . i looked over at my clock , it read 7:08 am , and decided to get up . i took off my shirt and put on a black anti social social club shirt and some ripped jeans . i walked into the bathroom and looked at myself , kinda unsure what to expect about how people felt about me .

"gaelin , come on you're gonna be late ," my dad shouted from his room .

"yeah and i'll bet ya ten bucks you're still tryna find what tie to wear , pops ." i muttered as i walked down the hallway . he stuck his head out of the door and squinted at me .

"watch your mouth , kid ." i just chuckled and grabbed my backpack off the rack as i walked down the stairs . 

"gaelin come get something to eat ," my mom yelled as i walked through the kitchen . 

"nah i'm good ," i said as she questioned my behavior . i slung my backpack over my shoulder over my shoulder and yelled , "that's all for now folks ! gaelin is off and out ! byeee ." i grabbed an apple and put on my shoes as i walked out  of the front door . I inhaled and exhaled , and looked up and saw my breath . "well that's new ," i muttered and began my walk to pine hills highschool .

 somewhere along my walk to school , i heard someone say something behind me .

"you gonna eat that apple ?" the voice said . i turned around and saw a short girl with brown hair wearing an oversized sweatshirt and ripped jeans on her phone behind me . "why ya starin ?" she asked , raising an eyebrow at me .

i chuckled and said , "im not , i was just seeing who was talking to me ."

"woah . you're polite . possibly the most polite leavenworth's ever seen !" she said sarcastically . i guess i looked kinda confused cause she laughed and walked up next to me , taking the apple out of my hand and smiling . "im just kidding , dumbass . name's mila kasper ."

"i am very pleased to meet you , mila kasper , but that's my breakfast you have in your hand , so i'd be happy if you gave it back ," i said sternly , extending my hand . in response , she took a bite out of the apple and shook my hand .

"sooo i take it you're new here , dude ," she said , skipping along . "and what's your name ?" i took the apple out of her hand and took a bite out of it and      said , "name's gaelin . don't call me-"

"im gonna call you gay ," she said , clearly tryna piss me off . when she saw that she had succeeded , she took the apple back and started eating it again .

"really ?" i said , raising an eyebrow .

"are you stupid ?? i was kidding , gAeLiN ," she smirked . "whose parents are cruel enough to name their child gaelin , anyways ?"

"mine ," i chuckled . "its irish and no one's ever really given me a nickname ."

"why not gale ?" she asked . no response . "ok fiiinnee i guess i'll just have to call you grAmdMa liN ."

"nonononoo gale's much better ," i said pleadingly . she looked back at me and raised an eyebrow .

"you understand i'm gonna call you grandma lin just because it annoys you , right ?" she said . i just rolled my eyes and kept on walking .

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