New School, New Life. (Dark Hood × Reader Middle School Story)

Chapter 1

You got out of your mother's  car, and stepped out to examine the middle school. You were young and beautiful, shy, sassy, and caring. Thing was...you didn't know how to make friends at a new school very well. 'This year should be just wonderful.' you thought, sarcastically. You looked up again at the five-storied middle school. 'Why does it need to be so--' your voice was interrupted by your mother. "Honey, this year should be amazing, right?" You sighed. "...Hun....I know starting a new school year without your friends is tuff...but...maybe you'll meet someone special." You blushed at the thought. "M-Mom!!" You said angrily blushing. "I didn't mean it like that hun." She chuckled. "O-Oh...Sorry..." "Aww...my little seventh grader is growing up." She hugged you tightly. "Moooommmmmmmphhhh..." you groaned. School was starting tomorrow, but thankfully your mother registered you in already. You then escaped your mother's somewhat bear grip. "I love you, hun!" You sighed again, but thankfully nobody was watching or judging. "I love you too mom." You looked up again at the five-storied middle school once again, examining all the details. Windows were cracked, the school needed painting, it looked like high-schoolers threw tomatoes at the place...or maybe...it was blood. You saw a couple of knocked over school trash cans with stomped-out cigarettes completely scattered over the place. Cunningham Middle School didn't seem very friendly...not friendly at all in fact. You looked around more...seeing some sprayed paint on the walls of the school. It looked like gang members liked to hang around here. You looked down at your feet, seeing a couple of bottles filled of alcohol and vodka on the sidewalk. Even the sidewalk was cracked up enough for someone to fall and break their leg. At least there was a nice field with trees to read under...and you remembered the school had an extremely decent cafeteria, complete with a coffee shop and a pizza hut store. But...unfortunately...that just wasn't enough for such a dangerous-looking school. There was a jail about ten minutes away from this place. 'Well one thing is for sure...' You thought to yourself. "...This was going to be a very long year.'