Middle School Miracle

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School did NOT sound appealing to the girls at all in fact it made them want to just curl up back in bed and fall asleep. But they both new they had to eventually get up and actually attend their new school Holley - Ruckel Middle school.

Mackayla's POV🌻
       
I was sooooo NOT ready for my first day of school. I had already taken a walk through of the school and it was huge and really confusing. Not to mention my classes were all across the school. I snapped out of my daydream and I walked to my bathroom which may I add was connected to my humongous room. Anyways I looked at my self in the mirror and I tried to decide what I should do to my hair on this "very" exciting day. My decision was to leave my hair in natural beach waves. My hair was probably my best feature it was a brunette ombre type color. I say its my best feature but really everything about me is ugly. As for outfits my outfit for my first day of school was ripped up light wash blue jeans a black Adidas sweatshirt and black and white superstar Adidas shoes. I thought this was a great outfit to make a first impression in because it didn't look like I cared but I really did at the same time. When I was done with my hair and outfit I did my makeup. My makeup was a natural look. Then I went down stairs to eat a quick breakfast then I had about another good hour and a half before I had to actually go to school. That was another thing with me I always got up way to early on school days it was like I thought I was going to be terribly late or something. So while I waited for the right time to start walking to school I would most likely be on Snapchat or Instagram but mostly Snapchat talking to my friends that I  had to leave behind in Crestview. I was so sad when I was told we had to move. Here's the thing I did NOT want to move but my dad got a new job therefore I had to.
      Now I look at the time on my phone and decide I should probably start walking to school. I say bye to my mom and then I start walking. As soon as I step out of the front door I see a girl walking the same way I had to. I didn't want to seem like a loser so I pulled my phone out and pretended to text. The girl was very pretty and seemed to be my age. I wonder if she would be my first official friend.
            As she turns the corner I see her face and I immediately recognize that she is my new neighbor. That is when a bunch of thoughts started running through my head... Is she nice? Will she like me? Will we become friends? But all of those answers would have to wait seen as though I had just arrived at what they call the student jail... School!

Mackenzie's POV🌹

"Ugh!" Is my first thought as i got up the next morning. The reason being was it is my first day at my brand new school. So, that made me actually go to my bathroom and brush my teeth and do my hair. For my hair I decided to leave it as my natural beach waves. My hair was definitely my best feature. My hair is blonde with natural golden brown highlights in it.
         After I did my hair I did my makeup. I decided to keep it natural for the first day of school. After makeup was the hardest part... Picking my outfit out. I didn't want to overdo it but I didn't want it to seem like I didn't care. So I chose some light wash ripped skinny jeans a blue and whit striped crop top and some brown strappy sandals.
        When I was done getting dressed I looked myself over in the mirror. Then I went down stairs to get a granola bar and my strawberry banana smoothie. I still had like an hour before I had to leave so I went on Snapchat and talked to my friends that I had to leave behind.
          I now looked at the time on my phone and decided to start walking to school. I was walking by a house when a pretty girl who seemed to be my age walked out of her house. She started walking behind me. I didn't want to seem like a loser so I looked at my phone and supped my smoothie. When really I was thinking... Is she nice? Will she like me? Will we be friends?
         Unfortunately those answers would have to wait seen as though I
had just arrived at what I call student prison... School!

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