Bf/n=best friend's name
Y/n= your name
H/c=your hair color
E/c= your eye color
Your POV
I stare blankly at my sketch book, tapping my pencil lightly against the side of my desk boredly. I look up from the empty page and look around my dark room. As I turn my head to my alarm clock, I widen my eyes, seeing the bold numbers 4:00 am, "Shit." I whisper to myself, realizing I have school tomorrow. I get up from the small desk and reach for the door, careful not to make a sound. I open the door slowly, and step out into the dark hallway, I squint my eyes as I step down the stairs, listening to the soft sound of snores in the distance. I sneak up to the phone charger and silently pluck my phone from the counter top, zooming back to my room.
As I scroll around on my extremely addicting phone, an hour passes and I decide to get up and get ready for school, I sneak downstairs to the couch and slip on my school uniform. And I place my phone back on the charger just to charge my phone back up a bit. As I prepare myself a sugary bowl of (favorite cereal), I yawn sleepily but feel a shock of excitement rush up my body, I somehow know today will be a good day, just like always. I excitedly rush to get ready and end up getting to school 17 minutes early, I noticed that my parents were a little gloomy, like they were holding back something but I shrugged it off guessing that they were both just tired. I kissed my parents goodbye, and quickly leaped out of the car, running to meet up with my friends in the gym. As I see them I smile widely and hug them all but I notice a person missing "hey, where's bf/n?" I asked looking around, I felt excited but I was disappointed to not see her(or him). "We we're about to ask you the same thing Y/n." They said shrugging. You sighed but decided that wasn't going to bring you down so easily. "But... Did you hear about the new kid at school? All the girls are absolutely wild about him!" One of my friends gushed, I scoffed 'damned popular kids' I thought, my friends suddenly snatched my hand to lead me to the 'oh-so-attractive' new kid. My friends came to a halt and pointed to a young boy my age and pushed me closer to him, "I dare you to introduce yourself to him." My friend said mockingly "Like I do to every new kid?" I reply as I walk towards the guy, 'the kid's not that attractive but he's cute I guess... But I just met the guy, so I can't be for sure right?' I thought as I walked up to him and tapped his shoulder lightly, as he turned I extended my hand, offering him to shake it with a large, sweet smile. "Hi, I'm y/n, it's nice to meet you"