my alarm went off at 6 am. i sighed and grabbed a hair tie from my nightstand. this was my first day of school in London; i moved here from Virginia a week ago because my mom switched colleges. so far London was kinda boring. but i haven't left the house in four days because i've been busy unpacking, so i guess i can't really complain. moving is so terrible smh
school starts at 7:30 so i got on my phone and watched tiktok while procrastinating getting up ashadsjk
my mom knocked on my door
"are you ready for school y/n? the bus leaves in fifteen minutes" my mom asked
"SHIT"
"language!!!"
i quickly grabbed a white collared shirt, a sweat-shirt to go over it and a pair of jeans
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i put some daisy earrings on and quickly did my makeup; a clear lipgloss and some mascara. i wanted to keep it ~natural~
i grabbed my backpack and ran out the door, tripping on the stairs on my way out.
"ouch"
i hit the cement with my arm
"are you okay?"
i looked ahead of me and saw a boy. he was tall and had fluffy brown hair. he was wearing a red hoodie and jeans. the boy was very attractive omg
"yesyes i'm fine" i said even though my arm hurt like hELL
i looked down at my watch and realized it was 7:16.
"ASHAJKSD I'M GOING TO BE LATE"
i stood up and walked towards the boy. he was smiling while watching me struggle under the weight of my backpack. smh this hoe
"do you know where the bus stop is?" i asked him
"did you just move here"
"uh yes?"
"i could tell"
"what gave it away" i replied sarcastically
"your accent?"
"well duh silly. anyways where's the bus stop i need to get to schoolll"
"it's just down the block," he ran his hand through his hair "what school do you go to?"
"[insert school name]"
(you go to a high school and are around 15-16 in this story, louis is 16)
