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Back to School

Monday Morning

I climb out of bed and change into a purple polo and a pink and purple plaid skirt in preparation for school, then pull on a pink jean jacket before pulling my hair into two braids, grabbing my pink glasses, and running into the kitchen. Inside, the other six are already dressed—in their usual clothes, of course—and are on the counter making waffles while Dave watches nearby. "Hi, Dave!"

"Hey, Sheyenne. Are you ready for school?"

"Yep!" I hop up onto the counter. "What's for breakfast?"

"Waffles."

Alvin leaps over to me. "Want me to make you one?"

Brittany scoffs. "How about you focus on not burning yours first?"

I tilt my head to the side as she flips her ponytail at me. "Brittany?"

She turns away from me with another flip of her hair. "Humph."

"Dave?" He looks down at me. "What did I do?"

Jeanette steps over to me with a waffle on a paper plate. "She likes Alvin." She sits beside me at the table while Dave gets me a waffle. "And she thinks he's flirting with you."

Dave sets my waffle in front of me, but I stare at it for a minute. "Not flirting with him. Barely responding to his flirting." I sigh softly. "I'm just trying to be friendly, and I get ignored or tormented for it…"

Jeanette sighs before laying a hand on mine. "She's just like that, Shey. You'll win her over before long."

"I know…" I sigh softly. "But still… It's not like I'm trying to flirt with her boyfriend."

"He's not my boyfriend!" The self-centered chipette pauses. "Not yet, anyway." She huffs and sits on my other side. "What do you think of him?"

I stuff a piece of the waffle into my mouth so I don't have to say anything, as she starts eating hers, watching me for a response. "I think I'm not ready for a boyfriend yet, and he's wasting his time flirting with me."

"Awh!"

Jeanette smiles. "Good answer."

Brittany smirks. "Right answer."

I huff. "The truth. I'm more interested in medicine right now than I am in becoming someone's girlfriend."

"Well, have you thought about checking for a vocational club?"

"Not really. I wasn't in school with my parents, I was too busy with Ian, and this is my first day back since I got here."

"Why don't you check today?"

"I think I'll do that." I smile, and hop off the table. "Thanks, Dave!" I run to my room after my pink, purple, blue, and white tie-dye backpack, then rejoin everyone in the living room. They've got theirs as well by now, and they're ready to leave.

"Ready to go?"

"Yep!" I follow the others out to the car and hop into the backseat before settling into the seat while the others hop into the front seat.

"Aren't you going to sit up here with us?"

"And risk upsetting Britt right after she let me in?"

"I won't get mad unless—"

"Unless I sit beside Alvin, which is likely because he's a fearless flirt, and it would make her mad."

"Good point."


We pull up to the school, and I follow them into the school before stopping at my locker. Once I'm settled in at my desk, I can pull out my books and pull out my homework. We're in math right now, and I struggle with it, but I had Simon to help me with it, which made me feel good. Someone actually took the time to help me with my work instead of belittling me. He's going to be a good friend.