Chapter 2: First day!

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(B/N) waking me up. "wake up lil' boy. You have schools and stuffs"

"what time is ittttttt" I say kind of annoyed with him.

"er...5 in the morning." he replies after looking at his watch.

"wait, what? You're waking me up at 5, when school starts at 8?"

"Yeah, we are going to do small workouts, fat boy." we both laugh at this, and finally I get up and put on some workout clothes.

<2 hours later>

I was already dead tired. We went for a good 3 mile run, and lifted weights. I come out refreshed from a nice shower. I put on some jeans, a (F/C) shirt, and a pair of shoes. My brother gave me some cereal, and I make my way to bus stop. I see two girls already there...hehe...maybe...hah, kidding I'm so fucking lonely.

One girl with a short, brown hair but it is defying gravity and standing and sort of going to the left. She has on some tight yoga pants (I coundn't help but look), and a flight jacket that has the Union Jack on the right side.

The girl next to her has a bleach blonde ponytail, with some hair moved to the right. She has a trench coat, black leggings, brown boots, and a gold scarf on. They are both talking to each other, when I walk up next to the blonde.

 They are both talking to each other, when I walk up next to the blonde

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(what she is wearing. You have to appriciate this tho. Like, damn.)

"Morning, ladies" I say with a friendly smile on my face.

The brown haired one jumps up with excitement and says in a cheery, high English accent "Goooood morning luv! I'm Lena, or tracer, and this is Angela! She's single too!" Angela face palms and laughs a little bit

"good morning" she says while laughing "Lena...I don't even know the guy".

I start blushing and laugh at the two right when the bus comes. We enter it, when Lena says "Oi, new guy, sit with us!" all cheery. I sit in the seat next to them. Angela immediently pulls out a book and starts reading. Lena just asks me questions.

"What your name" she starts off.

"(Y/N)" you reply.

"Where ya from?"

"(H/C)" (Home country)

"Awesome!"

Lena and I become pretty much best friends by the time we got to school. Angela was more quiet though...but damn was she beautiful...angelic...heh. Angela. Angelic. That's funny.


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