~Night before first school day~
'Dear diary,
I believe this year is the year.
Junior year of high school.
Everyone is doing something cool right?
It'a a new year,
The year
The year all hell is supposed to unleashed on the soon to be new girl (and friend of mine). Alina. I am prepared, I have a weapon of protection in my house.
This year will be dangerous I can tell by what the author says she's doing and or saying!
I'm not crazy.
-Lynn ♥️ '.
"Okay now where to put this tonight Leah is getting creative recently I don't need her thinking I am crazy too, thats the last thing i need in fact..." I mumble to my self looking at my room.
"maybe... she isn't very strong or smart...just creative..." I wonder as look at my closest.
i walk over to my and put my notebook down,
"goodnight little bro." I whisper to my notebook as clothes and games are dumbed onto my notebook.
"Okay.." I mumble my eyes scan the room making sure nothing is out of place,
"Good good good..." I say as my finish scanning the room.
I climb into my teal narwhal themed bed and tuck my self in, i tiredly blink a few times before falling asleep.
~That Morning~
I blink my eyes open then roll around in my bed that was once beautifully made, I eventually climb out and do a small stretch,
"what first....Shower,orr....Okay shower is a go!" I Yawn as I walk down the hall the to the shower,
I knock on the door to make sure no one is there, after a few seconds of waiting I assume no one is in there and walk in,
~After the shower~
"Okay I feel much better!" I smile as the words come out of my mouth, I get and towel and wrap it around my body, brush my teeth and go to my room to get dressed.
"Okay...First day of school..." I mumble
"What should I wear...".
"Maybe...".
"No....".
"I think this might work...".
I hold up my grey tank top of a floral silhouette of Mickey Mouse, high waisted blue jeans, and teal sneakers. And I already know everything else...
I change into the outfit with a content smile spreading the entire time.
I turn to the mirror and begin to brush through my knotty long hair.
Once done I grab my favorite biggish teal bow and make a small ponytail, with more hair down than up.
I Walk down stairs to be treated by smiling my mom,
"Honey Leah went to school already.".
"What w-why? I-Is middle s-chool s-st-staring e-early? O-r am I-I la-late?" I fear, worry making me stutter.
"She's starting early In middle, no need to worry hun, I don't know why but she's starting early." My mom smiles, comforting me.
"Ohhh o-okay." I grin back.
"So can I have sommeeee....Oatmeal?" I ask as my stomach makes a hushed sound.
"Please?" I add.
"Of course honey." My mom smiles cheerfully as she turns to make me some oatmeal,
After about 1 minute she gives me it and I smile as I eat it fast.
"Okay now I gotta pack my lunch... Hey mom can you get my backpack and put it next to me? Thanks." I ask.
"Of course darling" my mom replies.
I get walk to the fridge and get a sandwich out of it.
"Well like- It won't be as cold it'll be in there for a while and it's a small space so...yeah.." I say putting the sandwich in plain teal lunchbox with some some glitter,
I turn away and decide I would like a snack as well a drink.
I bring a bag of flaming out Cheetos and a take out my blue water bottle that is literally ice cold.
I look to my side and see my backpack.
"That was fast..." I mumble.
I put in my lunch box, water bottle and school supplies,
"And I visited last week so so everything else is already there." I state.
I throw my baby blue backpack with glitter over my shoulder I walk to the door and before I open the door I shout
"Mom I'm going to school now!"
Okay so this high school is super close, I can bike there so I will. I walk to the garage and grab my baby blue and brown bike, I grab my white helmet and strap it on my head. I mount my bike, close the garage and start biking, about half a mile out I forgot realize I forgot some parts so I pull out my phone, pull up google maps and search
'Philadelphia Bell HighSchool"
I take a quick look at the map before putting away and biking.
I arrive at the school, right on time and park my bike putting my helmet in my bag.
I walk into the school looking for a lost new girl that would be Alina, I see a confused girl sitting on one of the benches frowning. I walk over to her as she had fitted the authors description.
"Hello I'm Lynn what's your name?" I ask.
"O-oh.. hello... I'm Alina, Alina-" the girl states.
"Honey we aren't on a last name bases yet." I chuckle at the shy girl.
She laughs jokingly questions.
"But we are on a Jokes bases?"
"I would joke around with my killer who has a knife up and has had me kidnapped for like 3 weeks." I laugh.
"Ohhh I get you..." she laughs.
"So glad I already made a friend!" She congratulates her self.
"We are nothing but coworkers my dear." I say as I hold back a laugh.
"How do you know that?" She asks.
"YOU BLEW YOU BLEW!!! YOU RUINED THE BOOK!" I tell my self.
"No I can come back from this!" I ensure my self.
"Well you see you simply look to old to be a freshman and sophomore and too young to be a senior." I state in some kind of fancy prancy voice.
"Also I got to see a list of my classmates and you really just look like a junior:" I smile.
"Oh well that makes sense." She smiles.
"We've gotta get going to class, come on I'll take you there." I suggest.
"Oh Um okay" Alina says as she stands up.
I grab her wrist and pull her to class we have some average classes, nothing special the first day, just bonding.
~that night~
"Dear diary. Today I met Alina. we became good friends almost immediately. She was certainly a beautiful girl! She had long blonde hair with brunette roots; and fairly pale skin,
Rosy cheeks (face ya creep) bright green eyes, really cute classes, and big-ish plump looking lips, and a small face.
I'm not crazy.
Lynn ♥️ .".
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