There's no way I'm normal.
I'm normal to me, but not to the world.
I do normal things, I listen to Panic!, I wear a black hoodie like my life depends on it, and read Harry Potter like it's the bible. Yet stil9l the world sees me as something to be further examined. I've been to countless optometrists, telling me I have some rare unnamed condition. Numerous fortune tellers have told me I mean bad luck (which I don't doubt). But I'm still normal. Then again, to me normal is anyone. I mean, I think people whom worship taylor swift aren't normal, but that's beside the fact. I guess most people's idea of normal is someone without pitch black eyes.
Besides that, it's the first day of the last year of secondary school before university.
Which is fine I guess, I'm not hyped but I'm not exactly dreading it either. I wake up at six, throw on my hoodie, you know morning routines. As I'm walking out the door, I notice it's raining. This is London what did I expect. I takeout my umbrella, and plug in my headphones. I'm craving something familiar so I turn on 'please never fall in love again' and start on my way. It's a walk im used to making. After I'm out of the complex I live in, I pass the cemetery, go through a neighbor hood, then there's the school. I make my way in and head into my first class. It goes by slowly, even for the first class. After that I head off to band, then lunch, study hall, a couple other classes and I go home. It's the same ritual. Our only "homework" is to say hello to someone new, and invite them for coffee. I see some girl in a crop top and go over to her. "Hey. I'm tamara, you can call me tam, wanna grab some coffee sometime? Here's my number." She accepts the note, and tells me her name. " Hi. I'm tori Lareson, sure, are you free tomorrow after school?" "Yeah. See you then." And I go on my way.
Timeskip to Friday, after school I meet her for Starbucks and offer to pay, which she dosent decline. Fan fucking tastic I was only offering to be nice. I cough over the 8 pounds it costs and go to sit down.
"Soooooo, do you have any hobbies?" "No"
"Oh, well I play guitar- that's coolIguess" "mhm"
Jesus talking to her is like talking to a relative.
"How long have you been attending our school?" Weird question but I answer. "Oh, well I mean I went to the elementary school across the street and transferred here after so I gue-" "I have to leave. Bye." And She walks out leaving her coffee and what looks like a journal. Fucking rude that coffee was 3 pounds .
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Wonder, ellsworld High school AU (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionThe way this fic will work is that every two chapters it switches POVS. All of the girls have different views and opinions on the way they live their lives.
