* two weeks later :) *
I just got to school and I have my first class in 10 minutes.
I see my friend Duncan walk by me as I closed my locker so I decide to run up and scare him.
I sneak up behind him and jump on his back.
"Hey Pheeph" he says without knowing for sure if it's me.
Pheeph's his little nickname for me. He made it up in preschool, back when he couldn't say Sophia.
"How'd you know?" I ask, hopping off and dusting off my outfit.
"Because Pheeph. You do this quite often" he tells me as see Madeline Jenson walking towards us in the distance. I don't think she sees us though.
Let me tell you a little bit about Madeline.
Her and I were best friends in kindergarten.
Since then, we were claimed the popular girls.
Now, she's my passive aggressive fake friend and I down right hate her.
The problem is, she has a massive crush on Dunc.
Oh! Also, she tells me everything to keep me from being suspicious about how she actually feels about me.
Dumb right?
"Hide!" I whisper yell grabbing Duncan's wrist and pulling him around the corner of the lockers.
"What was that?!" He whisper yelled.
"Madeli–" I start but get cut off by the intercom.
"Will Sophia Seinfeld please make her way down to the office"
"Want me to come?" Dunc asks me.
"No thanks but tELL MR MARSHAL IM AT THE OFFICE!" I yell running in the direction of the office.
As I get there a man turns around and I know exactly who it is.
"Hi grandpa" I say hugging his waist.
"Hi sweetie" he replies kissing my head.
"So... I have some great news!" He says sounding quite excited.
"Proceed" I tell him sounding intrigued.
"Do you know that show Stranger Things?"
"I know OF it..." I reply.
"So you've never actually watched it?"
I just bluntly shook my head.
"Well then you go get your stuff from your locker and I'll sign us out of this prison you kids call school cause you and I are coming back to my place to start you binging cause hun, I just scored you an audition in a month" he smiles as my jaw LITERALLY falls to the flour.
"Yes sir!" I salute walking backwards then I turn and sprint to my locker with this eNORMOUS riDICULES gOOFY grin on my face.
As I'm clearing my locker, I hear the intercom in the distance.
It's probably coming from a class.
"Sophia Seinfeld is leaving for the day, Mr. Marshal"
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