(Y/N) P.O.V.
School... the place you hate most. Thankfully, you just moved into a new school, so no one there would know anything about you yet.
It was just what you needed, a fresh start.
Looking at yourself in your bedroom mirror, you fix mild details that stuck out to you until you finally decided that you look decent enough.
Once you finished getting ready, you headed out the door, being sure to grab your book bag, phone, and headphones. Once you had all of your belongings, you walked out the door and headed to your new school.
(Time skip to where you get to school because I'm lazy and tired and I have school tomorrow so yeah)
You walked into the large building in front of you. It was a lot bigger than your old school, that's for sure.
As soon as you walked in, you saw large groups of people talking amongst themselves. And since you were new, you had no where to fit in yet.
Grabbing your schedule, you reviewed it over, looking at all of the room numbers you would have to go to, and all of the teachers you would have.
You could hear gossip and rants being thrown into the air as you walked with your schedule in your hand, eyes glued onto it.
But being the clumsy person you are, you end up bumping into someone, both you and them falling onto the floor, your face beginning to tint a light shade of red from embarrassment.
"S-sorry..." you say, looking up to see a boy. He had dark hair, tan skin, and brown eyes. He wore a red hoodie, jeans, glasses, and some headphones.
The male smiled, offering his hand for you to grab so he could help you up. You gladly took his hand, smiling back. "Oh, don't be sorry, it's my fault. I should've been looking where I was going, and not running. I'm Michael, by the way." He said. You smiled. "I'm (Y/N). I'm new here."
"I was wondering why I didn't recognize you!" Michael yelled. You looked at his jacket, it had two patches on it, one sleeve rolled up. "Is that a PacMan tattoo?" You asked, a small smile forming on your face. He looked over to his arm and began to roll down the sleeve. "N-no..." he stammered. "No wait, I think that it's cool!"
"You do?" Michael looked over to you. "Yeah! I love video games and stuff! I also like your patches on your jacket too!"
A large grin formed onto his face as he grabbed your arm. "Wait... where are we going?" You asked as Michael dragged you over to another person.
"Hey Michael!" They greeted.
"Hey Jeremy! I'd like you to meet (Y/N)!" Michael yelled as Jeremy looked over to you, giving you a small smile.
He had blue eyes, brownish blonde hair, and palish skin. His striped shirt, blue cover up, and jeans were a little baggy on him, seeing as he was very skinny.
"(Y/N) likes video games, Jere!" Michael yelled. Jeremy's grin became larger. "I have an idea! Michael and I were going to play video games after school today, want to join us? We can give you a ride?" Jeremy suggested.
"Sure! That sounds like fun!" You yell, causing a few people to look over. "Great! Meet me over at the front of the school at the end of the day!" Michael said.
Suddenly the bell rang, signaling that there was five minutes to get to class. "Alright! See you afterschool!" You yell, running off to your first class.
Maybe you won't be so lonely after all.
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So I may write a part two since I'm too lazy to write anymore. But I hope you enjoyed this chapter!!
