Arthur's Note: Okay. Before I begin this chapter. Here's an note:

Meg, in this story, will accomplished many things and will continue to have luck. I know I'm probably going OOC her a bit from her show counterpart, but Meg been the center of abuse in the show and this is going to show different side of her where she has an better life.

Chapter 6 - The First Day Of School

Monday soon came faster than expected, and Meg Bowman was sleeping in her bed under her sheets. It was so peaceful and calmed, until her alarm went off. Groaning, Meg swiped at the alarm in hope to shut it off, not wanting to be up this early in the morning. She put the pillow over her head and continues sleeping.

Around the same time, the blanket was yanked from her form and so was the pillow. "Rise and Shine!" Her mother shouted, waking the sleeping girl up and making her fuming with some madness. "It's your first day of school!"

That was what changed Meg's attitude completely. She had forgotten that today would have been her first day. Several weeks passed since she have ran away from that horrible environment she was force to call home. "Now, you should go take a shower; meanwhile I would prepared your makeup and make pancakes for you."

"Okay, mom," she said getting out of the shower. Since a long night of sleep, her hair was dampened, her eyes were weak and completely tired. Meg removed her clothing and entered the shower.

As the shower begin to wash over her, she have wondered how is all the students are going to treat her. She was so used to endless bullying that Meg have gain an frightened disability for school. Luckily, her parents take her to an therapist who helps her because her parents seen she still has little frights from her old house.

Soon, social services stopped coming over to their house once seeing Meg is treated well and has everything an child needs. Her parents are cool to the extreme; they have highly paying jobs which means she is really rich. Once she gets older and once they entered into retirement, they promised to hand their loans to Meg.

Meg gotten out of the shower and grabbed a t-shirt and undies before she went to her room where she saw her mother waiting with the makeup kits. Meg just couldn't wait until she get to taste whatever her mother have batched up for her. Her mother was an expert cook that won many awards for her cooking on TV actually, which made her more admirable. That is why she love about her parents... in her eyes they are her real parents whom actually care about her.

After ten minutes, she had makeup on and her hair as same as usual. All that is waiting is the good breakfast down stairs. Rushing downstairs, Meg saw pancakes with bacon and eggs on her plate. Smiling, she went over and sat down and begin eating.

Around five minutes, she was finished with the good food. Meg went upstairs and decided to choose some clothing. "So what do you want to wear today?" Her father asked.

"I'm going to wear this," Meg said, looking at all of her top-branded shirts, trying to find out which one she should get. She than saw a black one with pink, purple, and blue symbols over it. On it it said "Girls Are Your Worst Nightmare" with a snake in the middle. Meg placed it on before grabbing some black pants that have a skeleton on it side and shoes that have blue strips on it. Meg put that on as well as she went and grabbed her wallet and stuffed it into her pocket.

Grabbing her top-branded bookbag that her mother promise to have a promising lunch for her, Meg went to grabbed her bike in the garage and went to the door. Meg than grabbed an Nintendo that she can play whenever there's break. Since the house had lots of space and were big, Meg has a gaming room.

"Bye mom," Meg said as she prepared her bike, giving her mom an hug. "Bye dad," she gave him an hug. Although it was slightly early in the morning, Meg wanted to go to the corner store before going to school.

Meg petaled her bike through the sidewalks, greeting people respectfully as she droved her bike through the streets. Soon, she arrived to her favorite corner store and entered. "Sup," she said to the worker.

"Sup, Meg, coming by before school?" The man worker asked.

"Yeah," Meg said. "After all, need something to eat for break and possibly during recess." Meg grabbed an candy bar, one hot chip bag, and a freshed milkshake that she can drink before class. As she put it on the counter and took out her wallet and paid 5 bucks, the sound of the door being opened from behind with a sound, Meg turned and saw a young boy, around her age, going to the chips side and staring at the hot chips that were extremely good. Meg noticed he had clothes like from last years, his hair looking like he haven't combed it, his bookbag was just a weird bookbag trying to look like the real thing but clearly wasn't and mainly he is quiet. "What's wrong with him?" Meg whispered to the worker.

"Not sure," the worker responded, whispering. "He always comes in looking at something like he's going to get it but then goes out. Can't kick him out though because he doesn't do anything."

Meg boldly went up to his side and patted his shoulder, making him turned to her nervously. "You okay?" She asked, concerned for him. She knew to be nice to quiet people because they may have some problems at home.

"Y-yeah," he replied nervously. "It's just I want to get this but my parents are coming out of harsh times right now and I don't have no money."

"That's tough," Meg put her arm on his shoulder. "What's your name?'

"R-Ryan." He said.

"My name's Meg," she said. "Nice to meet you."

"It's nice to meet you too," he said with a cute smile that warmed her heart to the extreme. Meg used to give that smile to people around her like her parents during her couple weeks there. "Well, gotta go." He was about to head out when Meg gotten into his way.

She knew she would feel horrible if she allow him to walk out without something. "Infact, grab what you want, I'll pay," Meg insisted, as his eyes went wide. Instantly, he grabbed a chip bag, one snicker bar, and a soda. Meg went up and grabbed onto her wallet.

After the worker told her how much with a clear proud smile in his face, she was given change with her purchase and she handed the bag that with all his stuff to him. "Thank you!" He shouted, leaping for joy. "No one had never done anything like that for me! How can I repay you?!"

"Just do me one favor," she declared as he stared at her with nearly worried eyes, probably thinking she would want cash. "Promise me you will enjoy it."

"Okay," he said as he put the belongings in his bookbag and headed out and went up to a rusty bike beside hers. Compare to her bike, his is just an junky bike but atleast it can still move around.

Meg gotten onto her bike after putting her stuff into her bookbag and begin to make way to school. She had remember her parents showing her the direction to school and actually looked forward to school and don't at the same time because she remembered being bully endlessly. However, she was glad she had just help somebody and the good thing is that someone actually noticed. She headed to her school and locked her bike up, meeting a few shock looks from the other students who seem to be older than her; they stare at her more expensive clothing with even more surprise. Despite being very young, she has clothes better than them. Many had wanted clothes like her, but their parents are either too cheap for clothes like hers, or they were too nervous to because of the administrators always making orders or giving disapproval looks that they didn't want. They tried to get a good stare at her but she ignore those stares and headed inside.

Much more stares were send to her as she entered, but like before she ignored them and continued walking. She noticed them staring at the makeup she had on, her shirt, her pants, and her cool shoes. Meg didn't want to jump into a friendship with some who may try to take advantage of her. She had saw teachers staring at her and her clothes and makeup with some disapproving and shock glances but none spoken to her.

Meg heard the bell ring and headed to class immediately and the once talkative class went silent and stared at her, only for their eyes to wide again like last week. They saw top models clothing she was wearing and smiles form on their faces.

Carelessly, she headed inside and searched for her seat. Meg saw an empty seat and scanned it only to see her name "Meg Bowman" and sat down on the chair. Still, the class were staring at the new student who put her cool bookbag down beside her and grabbed her phone and air pods and listened to something.

It didn't matter to what she was listening to in their point of view. The fact she already got air phones; more or less bluetooth, and a highly paid phone that can do all type of stuff is cool.

Meg put them away and put her air phones away as well. The teacher went inside and decided to do attendance first by a clipboard. Meg listened for her name. "Meg Bowman," the teacher said.

"Present." Meg states.

Seemingly caught offguard, the teacher pierced past a few students only to see his new student. He examined her up and down to take in her appearance. A look of disapproval flashed into his eyes at the makeup and basically everything she was wearing but he shrugged it off knowing that weren't against the rules.

One name caught her interest. "Ryan." Meg turned and saw the same boy at the store raising his hand. What's sad is that he seemingly sitting alone without anybody to notice him.

Soon, the day's lesson were given. Meg frowned as she watch the time go by. Since it was her first day, she knew teachers had to get use to her. After a few hours, she were called to the front of the class where she was to answer a math question:

On the board, it had said two plus two. For someone her age that can be easily qualified as an hard question. Meg grabbed a chapstick and put four as an answer. "Correct answer, Meg. Now this one."

He pointed to one that said five plus ten certain that she were to get that one wrong because every student in the early year of kindergarten couldn't get that.

However:

"Fifteen," Meg said.

Surprised, the teacher allowed her to return to her seat. Meg nodded and head back to her seat infront of the whole class like an boss. She had already earn some respect by the kids in the class. The teacher knew he would have to test his new student slightly higher since she can reach a good level in terms of math.

In all honesty, with some intelligence she has, she shouldn't be in a school like this. Meg sat back down as the lesson carried on. Soon, a fifteen minute break came and the kids were allowed to do whatever they want. So many were surprised when she grabbed an Nintendo and begin playing on it.

The class gathered around her. "Wow, you have like almost everything," one girl said, having a snobbish voice.

Meg weren't used to being surrounded by kids who didn't classed her as a weirdo but it brought joy that she can finally don't have to face anything. She played an game as the class watched and won in five minutes.

"Six and already got an console device and can bring it to school," one nerd said overeaggeringly, pointing at the Nintendo Switch in her hand. Meg ignored him and continued on with her game.

After she didn't want to play, the six year old stood up and went over to the quietest kid in the class that had surprised many kids. She decided to hang out with anybody. "I'm planning to go to a superbowl after school and I'll pay for you, wanna come?" She insisted.

"Uh, yeah sure," he said with a smile.

"Good, meet me after school at the bikes." Meg states as she pulled out an Nintendo and handed him one of the controllers. He was at first confused but she told him how to play.

Kids gathered around as the two kids played. Meg had won the game but yet many kids were surrounding him now as well. Soon, the teacher came back in and procceded with the lesson.

After an hour, lunch came and the youngest class scurried to the lunchroom. They were in a line but all were surprised when Meg had actually decided to get something that is 'rich' from the luxury line. They have to get things free but she is going to that line where you will have to purchase something.

"Yes, I will like two chocolate muffins." Meg pulled out her wallet which like before immediately opened and handed the two dollars over the woman who ran that line. Surprised but taken the money anyway, she smiles and gave her back change follow with what she order.

Meg knew everybody else were at least thriving but that boy, Ryan, seems to be lonely. She kind of gain him some popularity but wanted to carry on their friendship. After all, he clearly has been through much and doesn't come from an successful home life like she does... at least now she does... However, atleast, unlike her whom have grown up for her first five years in an abusive household, he don't have bruises which tells her that he don't get abuse but that he's clearly having an hard time right now.

"Come on, Meg, sit with us," A girl who must be in a couple of grades above her insisted.

"No, Meg, sit with us," a boy said.

"Don't listen to those losers," another girl said. Meg were sure she was the sergeant of the popular table by so many kids being around her. Others would die to sit by her but Meg didn't care about either of them. "Sit with us."

She played it cool and ignored them before heading to the quietest kid in school said something to him from others perspective before the two headed outside. The fact that she's easily accepting a loner kid means they're high chances they can get accepted as her friend as well.

No one had matched her cool style and she have already gain some popularity. In terms of appearance, Meg will easily win against them. For now, she is the most talk about kid in school and even those of higher grades talk about her like she was one of them.

Her new friend felt an sense of pride as Meg continues to walk pass the cool kids. She saw the principal and waved towards her. She saw another female what she guessed is the assistance principal and also waved.

Once Meg turned an corner, the two begin talking. "Seems like our new kid is gaining a popularity, yet is kind and sweet." The principal said to her assistance.

"Most of the kids I have met always love to be in a cool mob, but she seems to wanting to hang out with the quiet ones." The assistance said.

"Her teacher told me that she have manage to answer an question very hard for her age." The principal replied. "We're going to have to test and examined her behavior.

Meg sat outside beside Ryan on an bench. Ryan had the normal home lunch whereas she has an awesome marvelous lunch. The muffin did cheered him up though because of the very delicious taste it had. "Meg, I have a question: why do you seem to be so nice to me?" He asked.

"Because everyone deserve to have a friend in their life," Meg states softly. "It's quite clear that people ignore you and I know..." she bitten her lip. She couldn't let anybody know of her painful past. "Someone who gone through the same pain as you."

Meg had planned to meet friends of both sides; popular and normal, but for now she wanted to start off on a good impression infront of everybody. She had wanted to help bullied and silence people. Ryan have already gain some popularity because he seems to be her first friend.

Well, he ain't bullied... He is just ignored. In her old town, someone being as quiet as he is would get bullied by everybody. Meg have grown fierce and is learning how to fight due to lessons by her father.

After they were done, the bell had ring and they went to gym class, as the rest of the kids gathered up. Meg and pretty much everybody else is glad for this. This was awesome because it's practically recess. When Meg had to run the mini track, everybody were surprised and amazed by how fast she ran. She gotten back in one minute whereas others gotten two up to three minutes.

After another hour on the gym it was time to go. Meg had went to a sugerbowl with her new friend and they had an awesome time. She paid for both of their ice cream and soon they had parted ways and headed home.

Meg locked her bike in a garage and went inside. "I'm back," she hadn't had any homework due to it being her first day of school, but the scent of the good food being made draw her.


Meg was having dinner with her family. When they were done, her mother took the dishes to the kitchen, and came back with desert which is Meg's favorite, a milkshake.

Meg's father had noticed her silence. "So Meg how was your first day?" Her father asked as Meg continues to shallowed her milkshake.

"Met a kid today who's around my age and is in even the same grade as me," she responded. "When I went to the store, I'd saw him wanting something but he didn't had money for it so I brought it. We have the same class together and after school I have brought him to the superbowl. He seems to be ignored a lot. His clothes are rusty and downrated which remind me-" Meg shivered as she remembered her old life. That life were over and now Meg Griffin... no Bowman... Griffin was a shell and an weak girl but Meg Bowman, has a different journey instead of in another life.

"Meg," Tesla said, having seen the shivers starting to form on her face. "You done a very good thing for that little boy. Many who have money is usually bullying somebody but yet you seems to be a very good person. Also, your birthparents won't be coming around you ever again. For one thing, we have hidden everything from your original life and your parents would be unable to track you. For another, we have guns that we will not hesitate to use should your life ever be in dangers. And another, your father is teaching you how to fight. You can already bold up an fist and strike at a punching bag and cause good damage which is admirable for your young age. As you grow older, you shall get tougher and may have to use self-defense against people in the future."

Meg smiles sweetly. Her new parents are easily more athletic and stronger and just richer than her old parents. They have contacts who would protect her as well. Easily, Meg knew that she would have a much better life and will likely be a very strong person than that fat idiot who dare call himself her father. Meg knew her athletic father would beat Peter down without hesitation, which is why he's teaching her she don't need no man to rely on. They are times where they punished her, not wanting her to be trained as an spoil brat but yet she is taught to be tough.

She have had less weight now. In her new house, she is raised to be treating herself and others like human beings. Her real family would never find her and she will grow up in a peaceful life.

Meg actually couldn't wait until tomorrow. Today was her first day and she is already the most popular kid in the youngest grades, ranging from kindergarten to second grade. By the time, she reach third grade she would easily be the coolest kid in school. As she grows more older, she would gain intelligence and become smarter. When she reach middle school, she would likely already be offer college offers from colleges both inside and outside of this country. Her life is likely going to improve each day and soon, very soon, she shall forget about her abusive life. Her therapist is helping her easily and Meg didn't had to go as much as time goes on.