I woke up to my alarm going off for my first day at my new school.

Just kidding, I was already sitting at the kitchen table on my fourth cup of coffee when the alarm on my phone went off. I was supposed to be asleep but I have anxiety so instead of sleeping I just kept going through my school supplies to make sure I had everything. I had everything. There was no need for me to keep going through it all but I did anyway. I just switched my alarm off and abandoned my coffee on the table to go get dressed.

My mom worked from home from Monday to Wednesday so I waved at her as I passed her office. On Thursday and Friday she physically goes into work. She was hard at work as always. I'm so proud of her. She works hard.

When I got to my room I just fluffed my type 4c hair a little with my hands but didn't do anything else to it. I put on a tank top with a pair of purple plaid pants. I got the pants from Goodwill. They came from the section of old man suits. They were originally an ugly green but I dyed them to a dark purple. I really like them, they are currently my favorite pair of pants. I put on some socks with the first pair of shoes my hand made contact with. I'll dress up on the days I feel like it.

I grabbed my jacket, keys, and school supplies on my way out the door. I said goodbye to my mom before I left though. Can't forget to do that. I'll feel low key bad all day. I was originally going to drive to school but it's about three blocks to the left so I just walked there. I printed out my schedule yesterday so it wasn't difficult to find my first class. My first class went really well. Everyone was pretty nice and I made a couple of friends.

The next few classes were pretty much the same. This school gets new students pretty regularly so everyone's used to new students just showing up all of the time.

It was time for lunch now and so I was following my new friends to the cafeteria. So far I had made three friends. A girl named Daisy, A boy named Pepsi, and a non-binary mortal named Wilson. Daisy had a successful Etsy shop. She could quit school right now and be fine. Pepsi worked at a local McDonalds and liked to ride his bike on trails. Wilson liked anything even remotely blueberry flavored and worked part time at the library. We got our lunch and settled into a table. We got into an argument about which one of us could fight a bear and win but we all admitted defeat and admitted Daisy was most likely to win. About halfway through lunch I needed to use the bathroom. Wilson offered to walk me there but I told them if I couldn't find it I'd come back and take them up on their offer. I wanted to try to do it on my own first.

I retraced my steps around the school and made it to one of the bathrooms but before I could go in, a muscled arm pinned me to the wall. The person that pinned me against the wall was a few inches shorter than me because I was 6 feet tall. I could tell my height irritated him but he tried to look intimidating anyway. He leaned in expecting me to lean back further against the wall but I just stayed where I was. "Hey, Girl." His voice was pretty deep and he was fairly attractive. I'll give him that. He continued on, "I'm Damion, but you know that don't you. What are you doing after school? What's your name and number, Babe?" I didn't know his name. He was mentioned a few times and one of the school's bad boys. I was told that he flirted with anything that moved.

I just wanted to get past him and into the bathroom, "I'm Yin. Don't forget it. I'm not going to tell it to you again. I'm too busy to go out with you from now until my death. I'm not giving you my number. Now get off of me before I shove you over."

He smirked at me and said, "Feisty, I like it. It's too late. I've claimed you as mine." Nope. I don't have time for this. I simply stepped closer to him and got into his face because of my height he shrinks back and gives me enough space to get past him and into the bathroom. I avoided him on my way out of the bathroom and for the rest of the day. Honestly besides that one guy the rest of my day was fine. I hung out with my friends, went to the rest of my classes, everything went smoothly.

I walked home after school. It started to get cold so I regretted not driving but it was three blocks so I was fine. It only took a few minutes to get home. The rest of my day was kinda boring. Nothing really notable went on. My dad got home from work. My mom got off of work at 5. We talked about how our days went. I told them about my friends. We ate dinner. I watched some TV and went to bed around 11:30. I'm not gonna lie. I was super excited to go to bed. My favorite fuzzy pajamas had just gotten done being washed. They're so comfortable. I made sure to moisturize my hair and wrap it in a bonnet before going to sleep. I love my fuzzy pajamas so much.

I was having a nice peaceful sleep until something woke me up. I couldn't figure out what woke me until I heard something hit my window. After a few seconds it happened again. I got up and pulled back my curtain expecting to see a bird or something but I nearly had a heart attack when instead of a bird there was Damion sitting on my roof tapping on my window.

He tapped it again and motioned for me to open the window so he could come in. After I didn't open the window he gave me what I assume he thinks is a cute puppy dog look. It was not cute enough for me to open my window at 4 in the morning. This isn't Twilight. It's 4 in the morning. I'm tired and want to go back to sleep. I whisper shouted, "What the hell are you doing here?! It's 4 in the morning! How the hell do you even know where I live?!" He answered with, "I just had to see you again. I couldn't stop thinking of you." So he stalked me to my house and then tried to sneak in at 4 in the morning. Nice. That’s not creepy.

Whatever, I'm not doing this. "If you're not off my property in the next five minutes I'm waking up both my parents and calling the police. I barely just met you today. You have no right to show up at my house because you're thinking of me." He looked shocked that I wasn't flattered by this gesture of his love. Apparently he had done this before with other girls and had gotten amazing results.

I made sure the window was locked and then pulled the curtains closed. He tried tapping on the window for another minute before it seemed to sink into his brain that I wasn't going to open the window. He left soon after. I checked out the window to make sure he was gone and he was. If he ever did that again I'm calling the cops. That's a major red flag. I curled back into bed. It took me a while to get to sleep this time but I finally did around six.