School

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Oh my oh my. I woke up five minutes before my alarm clock buzzed. I put on my finest navy blue pants and everyday gray jacket. I dashed out the door before breakfast and got to school right as it opened, 7:30 AM.

The unfamiliar faces made me anxious but they were all beautiful, except for this one girl. She was kind of ugly and short and fat but she looked as if she has a nice personality. I approached her.

"Hey, my name is Kenneth and it's my first day here. Maybe you show me around?" I felt like a changed man, confident and socializing.

"Uhm, my name is Squibby. Welcome to this shitty school. I'll show you around our garbage system."

She sounds great. I liked her already.

"This is my friend, Bonnie. Bonnie, this is Kenneth, a new student."

"Hi Kenneth, you will regret moving here. I want to fucking die." Bonnie let out a sigh.

I don't get it. The first two people I talk to, both filled with sorrow with a hint of unfortunates. They lead me across the school.

"This is Bryan, the douche. Armando, the pervert. Ivan, the weeb. Ethan, the emo."

Wow. Bryan is gorgeous. I locked eyes with him for a few seconds and I think I'm in love. He's perfect. I grabbed his hand and we spun round and round, my hands on his hips. I brushed my hand trough his soft hair and his lips pressed against mine. We skid off to the sunset, passed the clouds.

"Uhh, earth to Kenneth!" Bonnie was in my face, ruining my dreams of being with this sexy beast.

"Oh yes. I'm Kenneth. Nice to meet you, Bryan." We shook hands and I felt as if I just crammed the whole world into my heart.

The other three boys stared.

Oh shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. I didn't get their names, I was too busy daydreaming about Bryan!!

"Welcome to Marguerita, Kenneth. I love big butts and I wanna slap yours." The short dark kid started off.

"Yeah, you're tall, man. You should join our basketball team hehe. Also do you watch anime?? My favorite is Assassination Classroom :D" The tall, wok-haired man/boy squeaked.

I waited for the last pale skinny kid to tell me something astonishing, topping the last. Instead, he stared at me as I examined his dark matte black hair, black long sweater, black baggy jeans, and black nike shoes. I figured he was emo.

"Okay so we'll just leave you here. The most normal one is Bryan, stay with him."

Good choice. My face heated up as my heart raced.

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