Tyler.
"I repeat, America Flores and Meghan Castro please come down to the main office." Skyler and I heard Principal Herrera's voice on the intercom that boomed throughout the whole school.
"Don't worry, nobody is going to be in trouble on the first day," the principal continued. Skyler and I giggled to each other, while our mom rolled her eyes with a slight smile. Then, Principal Herrera stepped out of her office and walked over to us.
"They'll be here any moment!" she smiled.
"Of course! We can't wait." I smiled with excitement.
We kept chatting for a bit until I noticed two girls timidly walking up to the main office's. They opened the door, and everyone else's attention turned to the two young women.
"There they are!" Principal Herrera smiled while walking over to them.
The two girls and the principal walked over to our group. I took notice of what they chose to wear today. The girl on the left was definitely Hispanic. Her choice in attire was one to make note of. A nice pair of jeans with bleached hearts, a cute little pink crop top with a cropped white denim jacket to match and the cleanest pair of white Doc Marten boots I've ever seen. Her long, wavy brown hair had blonde highlights in it, and it was tied up in a messy bun. She also had a golden heart pendant around her neck, and was holding a black Coach shoulder bag. The girl on the right definitely a different ethnicity than the others. This girl's choice in attire was more of a typical rich white girl wearing something casual. She had a black studded tank top, a pair of ripped light blue jeans, and a light blue denim jacket with the Polo bear on it to match. Her accessories were two layered silver necklaces and a clean pair of white Vans. It also looked like she was carrying a very chic and elegant crossbody satchel from Dior!
"This is America." Principal Herrera smiled while gesturing to the girl on the left.
"This is Meghan." she continued while pointing to the other girl who was all smiles when she looked towards both me and Skyler.
"Oh my god! I know who you are!" Meghan exclaimed with pure joy.
"You do?" America asked while being confused.
"Yeah! That's the founder of The Blackwell Catalog, the biggest online fashion blog! Tyler Blackwell!" Meghan jumped for joy.
It took America a few seconds to let the information set in before the both of them started fangirling. I smirked at them because they were kind of funny for geeking out over me and my famous fashion blog. They kept talking about how they loved my fashion line, Blackwell, as well. America continued to fangirl when she saw Skyler standing right next to me.
"Oh my God! You're Skyler Blackwell! One of the best producers and musicians in the industry!" America exclaimed.
"T-Thanks. Nobody really appreciates my talent." Skyler replied softly and looked down. She doesn't really like being complimented a lot.
"You're very welcome! My fellow musician!" America smiled.
"So much for a quiet and unnoticeable start for these two." My mom pointed out and rolled her eyes while I chuckled at her.
"Ok. So, I brought you two down here because our superstars here are enrolled at this school now. They're going to be finishing their last year of high school with us. I want you two ladies to give them a tour around the school while-" Principal Herrera started but before she could finish explaining, the end of the second period bell rang.
"Oh no." I groaned in annoyance.
The principal ushered everyone into her office with lightning speed so we couldn't get anyone else involved.
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Unconditional Validation
RomanceTriplet Tyler Blackwell is ready to take on the last year of high school after being homeschooled for most of his life because of his Savant Syndrome. His whole high school life he's been constantly being used by his parents along with his triplet s...
