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Who From The Start

#3 [First period]

PARING - non-idol!boynextdoor x mute fem! reader

CHARACTERS - BOYNEXTDOOR, Minji (NEWJEANS), Riku (NCT WISH) [i only used them as faceclaims for the story!

GENRE - school au, rom-com, non-idol au, (some) texting au, and (some) social media au

WARNING - bullying, kms/kys jokes

SYNOPSIS - Mercy going into her first period and it's not what she was expecting. 'Please don't call on me'

word count: 1.0 k

not proofread !

Mercy's POV

I step into class and scan the room. 'oh wow' Stunned. There is only 4 people in class not including me. 'is THAT the teacher?' Looking at the only adult figure in the room. 'not what i was expecting' A 6'0 male looking to be in his mid-twenties with black hair neatly combed. Interrupted with my thought my phone buzzes in my hand. Before I take a look at it I search for an empty seat. I take a seat in the middle of the room but more towards the wall. I get my stuff situated at my desk and I dig through my backpack for a paper. 'aw man i hope i brought. i remember putting it in here though,' I anxiously search through my bag. 'A-HA! nice i knew i did.' I happily pull out a piece of paper. And start to walk to the teacher. 'hopefully he understands if not then im going to kill myself' I stand in front of the teacher's desk. He is busy writing something on his notebook, so I wait to the side of his desk waiting for him to finish whatever he is doing. After a minute he finally looks up and notices me standing waiting for him. "Oh hello do you need something from me?" He asks in such a polite tone. I nod a little. He puts down his pen and gives me his full attention. "Okay what's up?" I slowly give him the piece of paper I was searching for. He takes it and reads it over. I stand there not knowing whether I should go back to my seat or wait till he finishes reading it. I stay standing there. It takes him a while to read the whole paper. Once he's finished reading it he looks up at me and just nods. Taken aback I nod back to him and go back to my desk. 

"Give this to your teacher and it will explain everything. Even though we told the office this will further explain." Mom says handing me the piece of paper. I nod taking the paper from my mothers hand. I put it in my bag. I take out a blank sheet of paper along with a pen. On the paper I write, 'Does it talk about me being mute?' Mom sighs, "Yes, it does." I nod once and grab my backpack putting it on. 

*RING**RING**RING*

The school bell rings pulling me out of my trance. People start filing into the class and going into empty desks. I pull out my phone from my pocket finally responding to the notification. 

'what the filp?' I look at text with confusion and fear. 'who got my number?' I look at it more closely. 'wait is aster playing another prank on me? oh he is so dead now.' I began to start typing angrily.

'read? that was so quick.' I think for a moment. 'a little too quick.' Suspicious. I begin to type again. And as soon as I finish typing another reply comes in.

'WHAT?' I tighten my grip on my phone. 'NO I FORGOT' I turn off my phone in embarrassment and put my head down. I turn my head to face the wall. 'now he thinks a weirdo. i cant ever talk to that man again.' I whine in my head. 

*tap* *tap* *tap*

I quickly pick up my head and look forward. "Class is starting already. Are you awake?' Mr. Gruff taps my desk. I nod while looking at him. A few people stifle their laughs. I feel my cheeks heat up, I quickly look down at my desk. 'dang it' Mr. Gruff claps, "Alright class! Welcome to your first period and first day of high school." He stands in front of the class scanning everyone. I look around the class looking at my new classmates. And seeing mixed emotions on peoples faces. Some excited, some nervous, and some sleeping? 'what the flip i wasnt even sleeping and he called me out but he wont call out those how are ACTUALLY sleeping. it must be because im a woman.' I think half joking. While looking around I see a couple of people already talking to each other. 'wow that was quick.' Then suddenly the door opens and a handsome looking man walks in. 'oh my lord.' I lock eyes with him but as soon as he looks at me, he look away. "Sorry for my tardiness sir." The handsome boy says apologetic.  "It's okay I understand. After all it's the first day. Can't expect you to know every class when you're new." Mr Gruff says patting the boys shoulder. "Now go sit in an empty seat." He point to all the empty desk. "Okay. Thank you sir." The boy says. He takes a moment to scan the class and he once again locks eyes with me. Stunned. I quickly look away hoping no one saw. He smiles and walks towards my direction. 'NO WHAT THE FLIP IS HE DOING? I DONT WANT ANYTHING TO DO WITH YOUR BEAUTIFUL FACE.' I close my eyes for a second. Once I open them he's standing right in front of me. I flinch. He laughs, taking the seat in the row next to me. "Hi" He smiles. 'oh my what a nice smile.' I smile back, facing the front of the class. 'please please dont say anything else to me.' I pray in my mind. All of a sudden I feel a tap on my shoulder. 'NOOO LET ME LIVE IN PEACE T-T.' I turn to him. "What's your name?" He asks sweetly. 'SHOOT WHAT DO I KNOW?? OH I KNOW.' I pull out a blank piece of paper and write, 'Mercy.' I hand it to him. He takes it confused and reads it. "Oh what a beautiful name." He holds the paper and smiles at me. I take back the paper and write, 'What about u?' I give him the paper again. "My name is Leehan." 'what a pretty name.'

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Pairing: LADS Men (+ Caleb) x Fem!Reader Prompt: Husband material & domestic life Words: ~1.4k || 300-400 per LI Genre: Fluff, Comfort, Suggestive (if you blink), Established relationship A/N: Another request by my sis @brailsthesmolgurl. It's quite a challenge writing in this kind of short format, but I love how it turned out!

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⊱ 𝕏𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕖𝕣

Xavier keeps a watchful eye, a beacon of reassurance in a world filled with uncertainty.

Regular check-ins during the day such as “𝑁𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔?”, “𝑇𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑓 𝑈”, and “𝐻𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑈 𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑛?” are gentle reminders that he’s there for you.

Whether it be a hand on your back, positioning himself on the street side to shield you from the oncoming traffic, or ensuring your comfort before taking a seat, his subtle acts affirm his protective nature.

You won’t feel his watchfulness to be intrusive; he respects your boundaries and independence, believing that his role is to enhance your safety and well-being, not to control you.

Like a ray of tranquility amidst the raging storm, Xavier's composed approach keeps the frictions between you both from escalating.

The flames of anger will be extinguished, restoring harmony, unity, and equilibrium.

Evenings are reserved for cuddles, finding solace from the chaos of the outside world, enveloped in the warmth of each other's embrace.

Though you’re still hesitant to let him near the cooktop or oven, he has mastered the art of preparing hot chocolates for your downtime.

The soft grumbles escaping his lips as you pause threading through his hair brings out a chuckle from you.

Teasingly, you ask what his associates at UNICORNS would say if they witnessed the fierce hunter yielding to a head scratch.

When no reply comes, you assume he has fallen asleep. But in a sudden blur of movement, Xavier is on top of you, one hand firmly pinning yours down.

“𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤, 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑜𝑤 𝑓𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑒 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒,” the low whispered words and the scent of chocolate wafting off him sends a delicious shiver down your spine.

As you meet his smouldering gaze, you're reminded once more that beneath his calm exterior lies an untamed passion waiting to be unleashed.

His other hand has embarked on its journey, its touch electrifying, sending excitement coursing through your veins.

⊱ ℝ𝕒𝕗𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕝

Rafayel may be a maestro in allocating his focus and attention to several people at once, a skill developed by his job of entertaining the crowd.

But, when you’re by his side, you can be certain that his attention will solely be on you.

Unabashed physical affection—fingers interlacing with yours, an arm wrapping around you, or giving you a quick kiss—and the variety of nicknames (wifey, doll, babe, among others) he uses even in public leaves no doubt to others that you’re his.

And he’s yours.

“𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑒, 𝐼 𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢’𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑐𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑒𝑑𝑔𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝑤𝑖𝑓𝑒,” he'll interject, cutting off the words of anyone who seemingly ignores you, letting them know that they have truly offended you and him, “𝐴𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑦 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢’𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑜𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑡𝑜.”

He will ensure you never feel unloved or not good enough for him. Words of affirmation will grace your life, constantly reminding how cherished you are. 

Don’t be surprised by the lavish pampering and sudden romantic, at times whimsical, getaways.

Theme park’s resort hopping? Sounds fun!

Your dining table will always be adorned with fresh flowers, meanwhile, the books are sorted by colour—a quirky habit of Rafayel that you find amusing, especially when he scolds you for misplacing a book.

Rafayel's fiery passion, though, can manifest in heated arguments. Nonetheless, he’ll still acknowledge your perspective, validating your feelings and concerns speaks volumes about his respect.

Be aware of his cheeky personality that will definitely rile you up. He enjoys teasing you, but it's all in good fun.

“𝑌𝑜𝑢’𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔!”

Tugging your hand, he cages you with his arms. A mischievous smile on his face as he replies, “𝑌𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝘩𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑔𝑢𝑦, 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆𝒚,” before capturing your lips, turning your complaints into a symphony of moans.

Talented artist's fingers will make you quiver with anticipation. You're his canvas on which pleasure is painted in vibrant shades of desire with each touch.

⊱ ℤ𝕒𝕪𝕟𝕖

Zayne’s stoic nature and stress melt away the moment he steps through the door, replaced with a content smile gracing his lips at the sight of you welcoming him.

On his best days, he greets you back with a kiss, whispering, “𝐼’𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒.” A trace of guilt laces his words when your messages from earlier in the day were left unanswered due to his busy schedule.

On the bad days, seeing the lingering frown on his face or sensing the overpowering pressure that he can't quite shake as he walks inside, you greet him with an even warmer embrace.

Sinking to the floor as you hold him tight, the shared silence between you and him is a language all their own, a refuge in a world filled with noise.

And it works both ways.

He’s always ready to be your pillar, holding you firmly through your burdens, sharing the weight when it becomes too much.

Stability and security—that’s how you feel around him. He’s your steady anchor in a turbulent sea.

Whenever he travels out of town for work, you occasionally tag along, and he feels guilty about leaving you by yourself.

A dinner together is guaranteed, no matter how tied up he is during the day. His eyes soften with adoration as he watches you chew your food happily.

“𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝐼 𝑔𝑒�� 𝑠𝑜 𝑙𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝘩𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒?” he murmurs quietly, and you look at him like he’s lost his mind.

Here you are, in a burger joint (much to his dismay, but he won’t say no), enjoying your meal in jeans and a shirt, and he says the most romantic thing.

In any relationship, disagreement is inevitable. Zayne, comfortable with his frigid manner, can be icy and distant, often choosing silence over confrontation. The fights are never loud or explosive, but the quiet cuts just as deep.

Zayne will make the first move towards reconciliation if he's the one who isolates himself. You both understand that growth involves learning to navigate and accept each other's flaws.

With that being said, it won’t be rare for the primal need to surface after he bares his raw emotion. When words fail, his touch conveys everything, setting ablaze an ardent fire between both of you.

His hands roam your body with a scorching zeal, each caress igniting a fervent passion that consumes you both.

⊱ ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕖𝕓

Caleb is akin to a familiar melody tuning in the backdrop of your memories—a constant presence in your life.

Growing up, your paths may have diverged, leading you through different experiences.

Even so, he's still the same Caleb you've always known; the caring sweetheart who gently blew on your scraped knee when you tumbled from the bicycle, the kid who held your hand through your parents’ scolding for returning home late.

It's no wonder your deep bond's gravitational pull draws you back together.

A knowing glance, a shared smile, a comforting touch… there’s an unspoken understanding that transcends words.

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee greets you every morning, a routine he insists on keeping since he knows how much you love it.

A framed photo in the hallway shows two innocent kids smiling side by side. Beside it, another picture shows matured versions of the said children, their smiles illuminated with joy and love shared during their first dance as husband and wife.

It’s more than a memory, more than saying, “𝐼 𝑑𝑜.”

The depth of your trust in him is unparalleled. Every fear, every dream—you've shared it all with him, knowing that he will always listen without judgment.

However, due to the deep pool of shared memories, your debates can swiftly become emotionally charged.

His approach with empathy and commitment to working through obstacles together strengthens your bond with each issue you overcome.

Knowing Caleb for a long time also means you can predict when one of his mischievous antics is about to happen by the playfulness glinting in his eyes.

Just like now, as you tease him for losing the pillow fight.

“𝐼 𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑔𝑦.”

You gasp as he effortlessly pulls you into his lap, heat flooding your cheeks at the innuendo and the blossoming excitement it ignites.

Strong hands glide up your thigh, settling on your waist. His fingers trace delicate, tantalizing patterns on the skin exposed just above the waistband, chuckling as you squirm.

“𝑁𝑜𝑤, 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑤𝑜? 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑔𝑜 𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑦 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒.” His warm breath tickles your earlobe before you feel him nibbling on it.

Suffice to say, you surrender pretty quickly this time.

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Who From The Start

#2 [He's a yapper]

PARING - non-idol!boynextdoor x mute fem! reader

CHARACTERS - BOYNEXTDOOR, Minji (NEWJEANS), Riku (NCT WISH) [i only used them as faceclaims for the story!]

GENRE - school au, rom-com, non-idol au, (some) texting au, and (some) social media au

WARNING - none she's just really awkward..

SYNOPSIS - Mercy's trying to get to class but bumps into a random guy. Oh but he has such a pretty smile. 'Just let me go to class' 😓 -Mercy

word count: 1.1k

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Mercy's POV

I push the first set of heavy double doors. 'Why are they so heavy.' I groan. 'Whatever I'm on my own now. I have to fine my first class.' I put on my airpods then pull out my phone from my pocket. I click on my favorite song, 'Perfect!' (a/n: idk what song to put so just pick for yourself) I continue my search. '129' I repeat to myself hoping I wouldn't forget. I grip onto my schedule paper glancing at it occasionally. 'Mr. Gruff. What kind of name is that.' I giggle to myself. As I'm looking at my paper I bump into someone. 'Ouch.' I say surprised to find myself on the floor. "Oh my bad" A deep voice says. I shake my head hoping that know that I'm fine. I slightly look up and am greeted to an helping hand. I take it hopping back up on my feet. Just then the voice says "Are you hurt?" with concerned tone. I shake my head. I look up and see a handsome face. 'Wow' I'm left speechless. Not like I wasn't before. The handsome man speaks up "Uh are you sure you're okay?" He asked one more time. I nod. "Whew. I'm glad." He says in relief and gives my the most beautiful smile I've ever seen. I melt. 'I better get going.' I start to turn around, hoping that was the end of that interaction. "W-wait !" I completely stop in my tracks surprised, still facing forward. Feels like a minute has pasted with him just staring at my back. 'Omg why did he tell me to stop I was hoping to leave on a good page now I can't' I complain. 'Do I turn around? Or is he going to go in front? WHAT DO I DO??' I freak out. FINALLY he walks in front of me. 'OH THANK U GOD!' He starts "You dropped your paper." He slowly hands it to me. 'oh my i would've been lost.' I grab it softly. (a/n: idk how to put it js know it wasn't hard) I give him a thanking smile. 'hopefully he gets the hint.' I take a step forward still trying to go to class. Then he talks "I saw you're a freshman." 'OH MY LORD MAN JUST LET ME GO TO CLASS' I crash out in my head. I nod. "I can show you to your first class if you want." He says. 'is he nice or is he a weirdo?' I nod with a slight shrug. "Okay lets go." He gives me another beautiful smile. 'well if he is a weirdo, god sure did bless him with the most perfect smile.' We walk side by side. He makes small talk, I listen with the occasional nod. 'wow bro is quite the yapper.' I nod to myself. "Oh right I forgot to introduce myself." I says slowing down his pace and eventually stopping looking at me. "My name is Jaehyun. Jaehyun Myung." I puts his hand forward. I shake his hand with MY hand shaking. I panic inside. 'WHAT? NO! WHAT DO I DO CUZ I AM NOT BREAKING MY MEW STREAK FOR THIS FINE MAN.' I take out my schedule paper and point to the top of the paper. Confused he bends down a little so he can read the paper. "Mercy Luni?" He asks tilting his head a bit. I nod. "What a very pretty name." He looks up smiling. I feel the blood rushing to my cheeks and turn my head away. "Wait." He looks like he figured out something. "Your last name is Luni?" 'oh no please don't tell me-' Unable to finish my thought Jaehyun shouts "YOU'RE ASTER'S SISTER?" I groan. 'noo i thought no one would know.' I nod with a defeat expression. "Oh sorry I didn't mean to embarrass you." He says rubbing the back his neck. "It's just he's a really cool guy and so far you seem cool too." 'aw sweet guy' I give him an understanding and let out a small giggle. He gives me a shocked looked and gives me another smile with a giggle. "Let's continue." He says starting to walk forward. He continues to talk on the way and I continue to listen. We reach my classroom and I check my phone for the time. '8:50 am. 9 minutes till class starts. Oh will he make it to class on time?' We both stand to the side of the door and I go to my notes app typing something. He looks confused but doesn't question what I am doing. Once I finish I show him my screen which reads.

'Are you going to make it to class on time?'

He smiles and gives me a nod. "Yea, I'm good I know my way around here."He pats my head. 'what the filp. Shocked. Speechless. S-scared. I look up at him with a confused expression. He gives me his final breathtaking smile and says "Well I should get going now that you're here." While pointing at my first period class door. I nod with a smile and waving him bye. He begins to walk backwards and faces himself forward. Watching his talk figure descend into the hallway I turn to face my class when I hear a sudden squeak. I turn my head to where the noise came from and see Jaehyun's figure standing still. 'what the?' I was about to ignore it until Jaehyun had turned around and was heading towards me once again. I look behind me trying to see if he was going to someone else around me but see no one. 'wait please don't tell me he is-' Once again unable to finish my thought when Jaehyun says "If it's okay with you can I have your number?" He says fidgeting with his phone. I tilt my head in confusion and furrow my eyebrows together. "N-no not for anything weird-" He stops and takes a deep breath. "I just think you're really cool and ihopewecanbefriends" (i hope we can be friends) He blurts out fast. Stunned. I look at him and nod. He lets out a sigh of relief and hands me his phone. I proceed to type my information in and hand back his phone. He smiles and thanks me. Now he leaves while waving me goodbye. 'i guess he really is a sweet guy' I turn to face my class once more before stepping in. 'and i guess this is really happening' I take a deep breath in and step forward into my class while taking a deep breath out. 'now or never'

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Who From The Start

#1 [The Morning Of]

PARING - non-idol!boynextdoor x mute fem! reader

CHARACTERS - BOYNEXTDOOR, Minji (NEWJEANS), Riku (NCT WISH) [i only used them as faceclaims for the story!

GENRE - school au, rom-com, non-idol au, (some) texting au, and (some) social media au

WARNING - yelling (?), tears (but they are happy!)

SYNOPSIS - Mercy's morning before going to her new high school. What she encounters in the morning.

word count: 564

not proofread!

Mercy's POV

The light shines through the curtains. I struggle to open my eyes. I groan thinking 'I still want to sleep' and slowly sit up on my bed. I stretch as I sit at the edge of the bed. I let out a sigh as I stand up, I start to walk to the bathroom. I open my bedroom door and squint from the sudden bright light from the hallway. I reach the bathroom door as I hear another door opening. I turn around and see the devil himself, Aster. He looks as he's about to tackle me if I don't hurry inside the bathroom. I quickly go inside the bathroom and close the door, as I close the door I hear a thud. 'HA! serves him right' I think to myself as I smirk. I do my bathroom routine ignoring the pounding on the door with the occasional yelling. "HURRY UP MERCY YOU'VE BEEN IN THERE FOR AN HOUR ALREADY!" Aster yells. 'Liar it's only been 20 minutes' I think as I look at the time on my phone. 'Oh well I'm already done' I shrug. I open the door to see an angry looking Aster, as I look at him I stick out my tongue in a mocking way and hurry into my room. "YOU'RE SUCH A BUTT CY (sea)!" He yells as he hurries into the bathroom. 'That nickname. Why did he go with that?' I question rolling my eyes. I do my morning routine well listing to my soft playlist. Once I'm done I go downstairs to the kitchen to greet my mom, who's usually making breakfast. I walk in the kitchen and my mom spots me and pulls me into the biggest bear hug ever, 'she might be shorter but she is the strongest person ever' I think into the hug. I pull away softly and smile at her, she cups my face "Aw my sweet baby I can't believe you're already in high school." Tears are slowly going down her face, I frown at her sad state and pull her into a tight hug. And give her an understanding smile while wiping her tears away, I give her a small kiss on her cheek. I go sit down at the table eating a waffle and drink orange juice. Suddenly I hear booming footsteps and look towards the stairs to see bigfoot himself, Aster. I quickly try to finish my breakfast before Aster eat everything in his sight even if I'm eating. As he finishes his food (and even some of mine but whatever) and he says "You ready chicken butt?" I roll my eyes and nod, I go to hug my mom bye. Aster and I head to his car, once we get in he asks me "Are you ready for your first day of high school?" I slowly nod and a nervous feeling in the pit of my stomach. He chuckles "I know you're nervous but you're going to be fine. High school isn't as bad as everyone says it is." I giggle and sigh a breath of relief, nodding with confidence now. It was the longest but somehow the shortest 15 minute car ride. Aster parks and gets out. I let out a shaky breath as I slowly get out the car. 'Well no going back now.' Looking at the school with my fake confidence.

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