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Chapter 2
3rd POV
“I’m pretty sure this is a prison, dad. Look! That widow has bars!” Y/N’s father just laughed making her huff in annoyance. She looked at her outfit which consisted of a black hoodie, a Nightwish T-shirt, old skinny jeans and torn up combats. ‘I don’t care if I get shit for this’ The ford pulled up to the school’s entrance and she slid out, but not without giving him a final ‘you owe me’ glare. With the transfer papers in hand Y/N made her way to the main office. One problem though, she had no clue where the heck it was.
“Hey fresh meat, you lost?” the female turned around to a redheaded living freckle. His smirk grew as he sauntered over. Y/N cocked a questioning eyebrow, “The name’s Vince.”
“Office?”
“What?”
“The main office. Where is it?” The boy’s mouth dropped. No one had ever spoken to him like that. Vince’s face grew as red as his hair but he complied with Y/N’s request and pointed to the front door. “First door on you left. Try not to get lost, new girl”
“Thanks…?”
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“Your homeroom is 315 on the second floor. Anymore questions Miss. L/N?” the grumpy woman on the other side of the desk sighed, probably bored out of her mind. Y/N shook her head and began to walk to homeroom. She frowned at the half-assed homecoming decorations that were at least a year old. ‘This is just sad’. She stopped in front of a dull blue steel door and knocked. An elderly woman with a scowl opened up.
“May I help you?” she asked. Y/N winced at the woman’s voice and handed a slip to the teacher. The grey opened the door a bit more allowing the young girl to slip in. fifteen pairs of eyes landed on her, judging. What were they expecting her to do, grow a third head or something?
“I am Ms. Voltaire. You will be sitting by jack.” She pointed to a boy around Y/N’s age with dark hair sitting in the back of the classroom. Y/N nodded and took her seat allowing Ms. Voltaire to continue on with the pointless math lesson.
“Im jack… but you kind of already know that. You?”
“Y/N. you seem like a dependable person. Friends?” Jack was stunned with the female’s bluntness. In all honesty, it reminded him of Miko. Laughing, he stuck out his hand for her to shake which she did.
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Once the bell rung, Y/N literally flew out of her chair and out of the building only stopping when she saw Vince pinning a short kid to the wall. Y/N couldn’t stand bullies and at her old school, was known for defending the victims. She stomped over and grabbed Vince’s shoulder, shoving him against the bricks.
“H-Hey what the- new girl?” the redhead stuttered.
“You must feel pretty cool picking on a kid half your size. I think it’s pathetic really. What, are you to scared to tease someone as tall and as strong as you?” she glanced down at the preteen, “no offence”
The older boy wriggled away and ran to his car. Y/n felt a tug on her jacket and looked down. The kid looked no more than thirteen with spiky brown hair and thick glasses.
“Thanks, I thought he was actually gonna punch me this time. Im Rafael by the way since you don’t look familiar. Everyone kind of knows everyone here.” Rafael gave a weak laugh. Y/N smiled and ruffled his hair a bit.
“No prob, dude. Hopefully, he won’t do it again. Im Y/N and no I’m from Washington State”.
“Wow, that’s a big-”
“Raf! Are you okay!?”An Asian girl ran over and grabbed Raf by the shoulder followed by…Jack? ‘They all must be friends’.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen Vince run like that. Nice job, Y/N” the said female just shrugged with a small grin. The two teens glanced at the others who were practically wrestling each other. Jack face-palmed (sliding his hand down his face for good measure) and tapped the girl on the shoulder.
“Y/N this is Miko. Miko this is Y/N” both females inspected the other.
“Nice boots.”
“Nice shirt. I approve, Jack” A green military SUV pulled up next to the teens and behind it was a yellow Camaro. Y/N’s e/c grew as she remembered the dust from yesterday. It was the same car. Raf and Miko grabbed their thing and said a quick farewell.
Raf climbed into the passenger side of the Camaro. “Bye Y/n, see you tomorrow!”
“Yo ,new girl!” Miko poked Y/N’s shoulder, “I’m watching you”
The H/C girl laughed and did a fake salute. ‘I guess this place isn’t that bad after all’
“Yep, there’re hidden surprises everywhere. ((awink))” jack laughed and Y/N realized she had said that aloud. They walked over to the student parking and jack started up his motorcycle, “need a ride or-”
“Nah, I can see my dad's ford coming. Thanks anyway, man” and with that Jack took off. Y/N chuckled. This place really wasn’t as bad as she thought it’d be. At least she had friends now.
3rd POV
“I’m pretty sure this is a prison, dad. Look! That widow has bars!” Y/N’s father just laughed making her huff in annoyance. She looked at her outfit which consisted of a black hoodie, a Nightwish T-shirt, old skinny jeans and torn up combats. ‘I don’t care if I get shit for this’ The ford pulled up to the school’s entrance and she slid out, but not without giving him a final ‘you owe me’ glare. With the transfer papers in hand Y/N made her way to the main office. One problem though, she had no clue where the heck it was.
“Hey fresh meat, you lost?” the female turned around to a redheaded living freckle. His smirk grew as he sauntered over. Y/N cocked a questioning eyebrow, “The name’s Vince.”
“Office?”
“What?”
“The main office. Where is it?” The boy’s mouth dropped. No one had ever spoken to him like that. Vince’s face grew as red as his hair but he complied with Y/N’s request and pointed to the front door. “First door on you left. Try not to get lost, new girl”
“Thanks…?”
________________________________________________________________________
“Your homeroom is 315 on the second floor. Anymore questions Miss. L/N?” the grumpy woman on the other side of the desk sighed, probably bored out of her mind. Y/N shook her head and began to walk to homeroom. She frowned at the half-assed homecoming decorations that were at least a year old. ‘This is just sad’. She stopped in front of a dull blue steel door and knocked. An elderly woman with a scowl opened up.
“May I help you?” she asked. Y/N winced at the woman’s voice and handed a slip to the teacher. The grey opened the door a bit more allowing the young girl to slip in. fifteen pairs of eyes landed on her, judging. What were they expecting her to do, grow a third head or something?
“I am Ms. Voltaire. You will be sitting by jack.” She pointed to a boy around Y/N’s age with dark hair sitting in the back of the classroom. Y/N nodded and took her seat allowing Ms. Voltaire to continue on with the pointless math lesson.
“Im jack… but you kind of already know that. You?”
“Y/N. you seem like a dependable person. Friends?” Jack was stunned with the female’s bluntness. In all honesty, it reminded him of Miko. Laughing, he stuck out his hand for her to shake which she did.
________________________________________________________________________
Once the bell rung, Y/N literally flew out of her chair and out of the building only stopping when she saw Vince pinning a short kid to the wall. Y/N couldn’t stand bullies and at her old school, was known for defending the victims. She stomped over and grabbed Vince’s shoulder, shoving him against the bricks.
“H-Hey what the- new girl?” the redhead stuttered.
“You must feel pretty cool picking on a kid half your size. I think it’s pathetic really. What, are you to scared to tease someone as tall and as strong as you?” she glanced down at the preteen, “no offence”
The older boy wriggled away and ran to his car. Y/n felt a tug on her jacket and looked down. The kid looked no more than thirteen with spiky brown hair and thick glasses.
“Thanks, I thought he was actually gonna punch me this time. Im Rafael by the way since you don’t look familiar. Everyone kind of knows everyone here.” Rafael gave a weak laugh. Y/N smiled and ruffled his hair a bit.
“No prob, dude. Hopefully, he won’t do it again. Im Y/N and no I’m from Washington State”.
“Wow, that’s a big-”
“Raf! Are you okay!?”An Asian girl ran over and grabbed Raf by the shoulder followed by…Jack? ‘They all must be friends’.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen Vince run like that. Nice job, Y/N” the said female just shrugged with a small grin. The two teens glanced at the others who were practically wrestling each other. Jack face-palmed (sliding his hand down his face for good measure) and tapped the girl on the shoulder.
“Y/N this is Miko. Miko this is Y/N” both females inspected the other.
“Nice boots.”
“Nice shirt. I approve, Jack” A green military SUV pulled up next to the teens and behind it was a yellow Camaro. Y/N’s e/c grew as she remembered the dust from yesterday. It was the same car. Raf and Miko grabbed their thing and said a quick farewell.
Raf climbed into the passenger side of the Camaro. “Bye Y/n, see you tomorrow!”
“Yo ,new girl!” Miko poked Y/N’s shoulder, “I’m watching you”
The H/C girl laughed and did a fake salute. ‘I guess this place isn’t that bad after all’
“Yep, there’re hidden surprises everywhere. ((awink))” jack laughed and Y/N realized she had said that aloud. They walked over to the student parking and jack started up his motorcycle, “need a ride or-”
“Nah, I can see my dad's ford coming. Thanks anyway, man” and with that Jack took off. Y/N chuckled. This place really wasn’t as bad as she thought it’d be. At least she had friends now.
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what's even funnier is that I'm 5'1 yet I act like the queen of the world.