It was the first day of 9th grade. I just switched schools because of my parents job, and I desperately needed to make friends. Back in my old school, the kids would pick on me a lot. Like for every little thing I️ did, I️ would get picked on. For no reason. However now that you get the idea let's move on to my reality.
Y/N POV
*ALARM. ALARM. ALARM*
I️ rolled out of bed and slammed my fist on my alarm. I'm not a morning person. "Y/N your breakfast is ready. Hurry up the bus picks you up in 20 minutes!" Great just great it's the first day and I'm already running behind schedule. I️ ran to my closet to find what I️ was going to wear. I️ didn't want to wear anything to girly since I️ wasn't girly at all and I️t was the first day so I️ wanted to be me. So I️ grabbed black skinny jeans, my white converse, and a white Calvin Klein tee shirt. I️ put my hair up in a ponytail and made I️t so that it was a little titled to the left. I️ quickly got all of my books together and ran downstairs. "Good morning sweetie." My mom said. "Morning mom". "So good luck on your first day, but me and your father won't be home until 10:00 tonight because they have a big case for us." I️ sighed. My parents are lawyers, which means that they are almost always busy. Okay I️ said. "Maybe you can meet the neighbors at school or even after, you can invite someone over if you would like." "Thanks mom". Then I️ heard the bus honk and said by to my mom and ran out of the door.
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