Chapter Three**

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(so for those of you who were on my old page and remember chapter three where Jason beats up Jimmy...that has gotten lost in lalaland and no longer exists I don't even remember the words sooo we're just gonna skip that )

~New Kid in Town//November 12th, 2020~

As I stand in front of the mirror praying I don't look like a douche while looking at my outfit I realize there's no going back

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As I stand in front of the mirror praying I don't look like a douche while looking at my outfit I realize there's no going back. Today I start school at Richmond High and although it's not a private school—which I'm glad about because those people are too stuck up--, I've heard that wealthy kids go there so I feel that I'll fit in with some people.

It'll be very awkward but hopefully by the end of the day I've made at least  one friend and haven't run into that kid Jason McCann because from what I've been reading he's ruthless.

A knock on my door makes me turn to see my mother who looks just as nervous as I feel.

A knock on my door makes me turn to see my mother who looks just as nervous as I feel

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"How you doing honey?" She asks

"Nervous but ready I think. How do I look?" I ask nervously

I'm dressed in a gray button down with a white t-shirt underneath, black skinny jeans and black boots.

I'm dressed in a gray button down with a white t-shirt underneath, black skinny jeans and black boots

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"I think you look very handsome Justin." My mom says before placing a kiss on my cheek.

I look over myself once more then grab my phone and watch before heading downstairs to grab some money to get breakfast and lunch then grab my bag and head to the garage.

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