This story is about a girl and her life of surviving the transfer between Elementary & Middle school. Her pains, her crushes, her enemies, and her friends. All of it. Come read to find out.
'I finally get to start a new life in a new school with a new house!' I thought to myself. My mom just recently bought me some new clothes. It was mostly stuff that looked a pastel galaxy, regular one, or just a bunch of random bnha shirts or bts (you choose).
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I ran outside to the bus with my bag and one waffle. As soon as I got on the bus people stared. I was so piped up and happy at first then I kind of just deflated. I saw my friend from like 1st grade and almost died. I ran to her and hugged her. I sat next to her. "I hope your attitude is prepared for this school. Here if you act all tough they'll rip that act to shreds in a second." Mya said.
I just snickered. "I have no reason to try to act all so called 'tough' here. No one knows anything about the past me." I said gladly. 'I can be nice and happy-go-lucky all the time no problems at all. At least I hope.' For the rest of the bus ride to the school I was staring out of the window thinking of how I'm gonna be extroverted this year.
The bus stopped and everyone got out in a line so I did the same. The line broke once we got off the bus and people started talking and walking to the school. It looked pretty huge. My last school only had one floor. They said that's all they needed.
As I was walking people just kept staring at me. It was hard not to catch an attitude and say 'What?!'. So many diverse eyes on me at once is aggravating. Well I am the new girl so I should just shut it and deal. "If your wondering why people are staring at you, as you can see there is like zero percent of black girls with curly hair here." Mya said.
She was born with brown skin freckles and straight red hair. While. Me I had brown eyes brown skin and curly brown hair with glasses. I mean I thought I was pretty so I payed it no mind.
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(That's you btw) Some boys made weird faces at me so I had enough and sneered. Mya nudged me. "Chill. You can pop off when we get in the classroom with just 5th."she said. I looked away from the boys and walked up to my locker. I had started decorating my locker on the inside with Bts and Bnha stuff. For some reason it matched.
As I was walking away from the lockers with Mya a dark skin girl with straight glued down hair looking like she used about 15 gallons of hairspray bumped me the had the nerve to sneer at me. I mugged her a little then said "Excuse me." a little loud. She looked me up and down this walked away. "Some nerve that girl's got." I mumbled trying not to curse. Mya snickered awkwardly.
As we walked in the classroom everyone was already sitting down and talking. Once more when I walked in everyone's stares at me. A couple people kept doing what they were doing while others just stared. "HI I'm Amberlyn Cooper. I moved from Oakland to here to start a new." I said. "Bet you did that because you were a hoe at your old school." some rando yelled.
I gave him the coldest glare know to man then looked away. "Since you want to be like that let me announce to you whoever said that. Shut your goddamn mouth because I can bet that you'll be begging for my attention by the end of the school day." I said in the sweetest tone I could muster up. The class went quiet then people started laughing. I heard someone say to the guy" That was unnecessary."
I went and sat down next to Mya. A girl with blonde a purple hair turned to look at me I acknowledged her staring at me then titled my head tk the side as in saying 'What?'. She blushed. "It's a little hard not to stare. Your so adorable!" she squealed. I squinted at her, lifted up my glasses still squinting then fixed then after cleaning them then said. "Excuse me. You have the wrong person. I look like a Idaho potato with glasses and lipgloss on." I said. She giggled then smiled. "Your not wrong about that." a boy said. I looked at him like 'tf you say?'
He was a mixed boy with green eyes and black straight hair with glasses. I ignored him then turned around. The teacher came in and introduced a short black girl with box braids. "I'm Kamil Cami"
