~Kenny X Reader~

Chapter 1

Your POV

Flashback..

"But dad! I don't want to move!" I complain to my father.

"I'm sorry (Y/N).. But ever since your mother past away, I got fired in my old job, and this was the only job I could find." My dad said.

I stared at him.

And he stared back, he was waiting for my answer.

I looked down at the floor.

"Okay.." My dad smiled, but he quickly changed it into a frown.

"I'm really sorry (Y/N), I know it will be hard for you, and I know you're going to miss all your friends, but I know that you're going to make new friends there. You're a very beautiful and intelligent girl, you'll make friends easily." I looked back at him and smiled.

"Thanks dad.."

End of flashback.

(Still your POV)

My dad and I were done packing and were putting our stuff into the moving truck.

All my friends were there to help us.

I'm going to miss them all.

After we were done with the boxes, we shared a group hug.

Some of them were crying, and so was I.

My friends that were there were (List nicknames of your friends).

We all had nicknames. Mines was (your nickname).

"(Y/N)! We gotta go!" My dad yelled from inside the our car.

I hugged them all tighter, and then broke the group hug.

"I'm sorry guys, I'll miss you all to death!" I said as I slowly walked over to the truck.

"Bye (Y/N)!" They shouted from behind me as I hopped into our car. "We love you, dude!"

I giggled, while a few tears escaped my eyes.

"I love you too, you idiots!" I shouted from inside the car, as my dad drove away.

My friends were racing after the truck, but they gave up after a few minutes.

"We love you!" They called out one more time.

"I love you guys more!" I shouted as the car drove away, the moving truck following close behind.

A loud sigh escapes from my lips, as I try to get comfortable in the passenger's seat.

It was difficult because I was surrounded by boxes, and their corners were poking at my side.

But somehow, I managed to fall asleep.

~SKIP TIME TO IDK HOW MANY HOURS LATER~

I woke up, only to find my dad poking my shoulder.

"Hey honey...we're here." He grinned.

I got up, still a bit sleepy, and got out of the car.

I got a box full of my stuff and walked over to the house.

As I was walking, I noticed 4 boys around my age, staring at me.

I stared back.

What the hell..why are these strangers staring at me?

I thought, as I walked into the house and placed the box of my items into the room that I claimed as my own.

I went out again to get another box full of my stuff, and as I got it and walked back to the house, I saw the boys staring at me again.