not my type // fillie (ON HOLD)

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time skip: beginning of school

millie's pov
it's the first day of school. i'm nervous and excited at the same time, which happens alot so i'm used to it. since it's a new school, maybe i can change myself. not like dye my hair hot pink and wear ripped clothes, but dial back on the reading. my hair has definitely grown so i don't look too bad. i just wanna be more social.

"millie get up, don't wanna be late on the first day of school, do ya?" my mom yells

"already up mom, i'll be down in a few!" i shout back

i get out of bed and get changed. problem. i don't know what to wear. i forgot to pick clothes! in a panic i threw on some leggings and a sweater. i didn't know if i should wear my glasses or not. i decided to wear my glasses, they looked cuter with the outfit anyway. i go downstairs and eat breakfast, went back upstairs and brushed my teeth and did my hair. i just left it down since i couldn't do much with it. i put on my chucks and run down the stairs.

"i'll be waiting in the car mom!"

"honey aren't you forgetting something?"

oh no.
underwear? check.
clothes? check.
fresh breath? check.
deodorant? check.
perfume? check.
backpack? check.
supplies? check.
money? check.
shoes? check.
socks? check.
what could i possibly forgot?

"i'm not forgetting anything?" i question

my mom throws my lunch at me

"oh yea, i knew i forgot that." i scoff and nervously laugh

"mhm sure sweetie, go in the car i'll be there in a minute."

the drive was surprisingly short. but long at the same time because i was hella nervous. i kiss my mom and say goodbye and head towards the big doors. i don't know where my locker is, so i ask a redheaded girl, talking to i assume were her friends.

"um, hi. my name is millie and this is my first day here. i'm looking for locker number 411. i was wondering if you could help me?"

"oh! thats right by my locker. here i'll show you."

we were walking up the stairs, she was rambling about her classes. i showed her my schedule.

"oh my god! we have all the same classes!" she exclaimed

"really? thats great! at least i have someone to show me where to go now." we both laughed.

"silly me, where are my manners! i've been talking to you for ten minutes and i haven't told you my name! my name is sadie, but the guys usually call me little red or sads." she rambled

"the guys?" i questioned, hopefully sounding polite

"oh yea! my best friends are all guys. we're inseparable. if you want, you can join us. it would be great to have another girl in our group, and i'm positive they'll love you!" she's so nice, classes haven't even started and this has been a great day so far!

"oh wow that'll feel nice. back at my old school no one liked me. they all avoided me and called me names." i started tearing up. we stop where we're at and just hugs me

"we're not that school. if anyone hurts them tell me. i'll beat they're ass." she says as i laugh and wipe tears off my face.