((You gradually open your eyes, finding yourself on the side of your bed. Your hearing slowly returns, and you can hear that annoying alarm clock blaring, as always. You glance at the clock—5:00 AM—and with that, you jump out of bed and head off to get ready for your first day of senior year in high school. One more time, and then boom, you're finally done. After that, you can do whatever the hell you want. You've had your ups and downs while in high school, but that doesn't matter. What really does is how things can go. You lost many of your friends, and you basically became an outcast in school over the years. So maybe this year will be different?))

You exit your room dressed for school and head over to the kitchen. Your mom made you breakfast and left a little note saying how she hopes you'll have an amazing day.

You scarf the food down and look at your phone. 6:45 AM School starts at 7:40. Time to head out. So with that, you gather anything else you need and head out and make your way to a bus stop.

After the bus ride, you're as close as you can get to the school. While making your way there, you pass by and also see many of your old friends and even your ex-girlfriend chatting it up with another guy.

Soon enough, after all the chaos has settled, you enter the school and head to your locker. You drop off what you don’t need and take what you do need, including your schedule for the year, as you make your way to your first class.

While on your way, you notice a girl you've never seen before. She appears angry and seems to be speaking a language you can't understand. She's yelling at someone on the phone.

"Húzz a picsába, apa, nem kell a segítséged most!" She then hangs up looks at her schedule and walks into the classroom you were about to go in.

((You look inside the room basically all of the seats are taken the only one left you guessed it! Next to her.))

You let a sigh out but then go over and take your seat. You give her a glance and can sort of hear her mumbling in that language again.

She notices the glance and looks at you directly and thinks for a moment.

"The fuck do you want? Why are you looking at me?"