Reader Insert - Musicals

Heather M x Reader (pt 1)

I woke up early, dressing to a T, and making sure I looked like an elegant teen and not something that leaked from the dumpster. Today was my first day at a new school, and I was slightly terrified. The only person I knew was my cousin, Martha. And from the stories I have heard, I was traveling to Hell itself. I wasn't thin, I didn't have clear skin, and my laugh was "too real"... I was going to be sautéed and eaten alive.
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I found Martha, keeping her close to my right. I didn't turn any heads on our walk through the crowed hallways, which I can't tell if I'm grateful for or a little upset about. I had put all this work in to look nice, and no one notices?!
"So, uh, what sports do they have here?"
"Oh! Lots! Um..football, basketball, cheer, tennis, polo, hockey...all kinds!"
I perk up. Tennis was definitely my niche. If all else fails, I could at least try out for that.
"Interesting..and what abo-"
I bump into a jock, dressed in an outfit that screamed 'I play football'. I try to apologize, but am shoved against a locker. I am about to confront the Jock, when someone says,"Leave them alone, Ram."
I turn and see a thin girl in a yellow blazer. She stands beside a red and green blazer dressed girls who look upset at the distraction. Yellow looks my way, then walks away with her primary colored group.
"T-thank you?" I call out to miss yellow. I get a small smile sent to me before she leaves.
I feel my chest tighten and tingles run down my body. Dang...I want to see that smile again.

~~~~End of the Day~~

I race to the bathroom, tears dripping down my cheek.
I can't do this. Why would a teacher do say that to me?
My thoughts raced and my breath was fast. Frick, I'm so sensitive. Such a crybaby..
I leaned against the stall and tried to calm myself. I hear footsteps and freeze.
"Hello? I can hear you crying."
I recognize that voice. It was Yellow!! Did she follow me into the bathroom?!
"Please leave.."
I request.
"Flip no. Get out here."
I step out of the stall and look at the girl. She seems annoyed with me. As if it annoyed her I was crying in the bathroom. I say shakily,"What, you want to mock me now? You want to drag me through the mud on my first day? Do it. See if it hurts me."
The girl frowns.
"What gives you that idea?"
I look at the girl and feel my legs go numb.
"Martha told me.."
Miss Yellow laughed
"Those are my friends, Heather and Heather. My name is heather! Nice to meet you!"

"I'm sorry...what?"