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𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓: Y/n is an exchange student from France and meets new friends and takes a liking to one friend in particular...
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"Meet, Y/n, she's the new transfer student! All the way from France," the teacher introduces. "Please be nice... she's not fluent in english," the teacher adds, smiling.

I gave a small wave to the class.

"Take a seat next to... lizzie!"

The blonde girl raises her hand.

I go and sit next to her.

"And... good news we have a returning student! Maya," a girl walks in.

I hear a gasp behind me.

"Two in one day," i hear a whisper.

———

It was the end of the class and i went to my locker and tried to open it but i was struggling.

"Need help?"

I look towards the sound.

"Ohh.. s'il vous plait," i smiled.

The two boys looked at me confused.

I point to the locker, smiling. They nod in understanding. The shorter one came and helped with it and opened it for me.

"merci," i smiled.

"I know what that means," the shorter one laughs.

"What's your name," The taller one asks.

I understand just a few words. Luckily.

"Y/n," I said.

"Oh, i'm charlie and this is berger," he smiles.

I was about to say something but someone interrupted us.

"Charlie, leave the poor girl alone," she said while putting her arms around me. It was the girl from earlier. Lizzie.

I smiled at her.

"I'm not even bothering her," charlie huffs.

"Yeah, lizzie. Calm it," berger said.

She rolled her eyes. "Come on, let's go, y/n! Let's go meet my friend, maya," she smiles.

"Maya?" Charlie asks.

"Bye charlie," lizzie guides me away.

I look back at him and wave, "Au revoir!"

———

Lizzie, Maya, and I were all sitting out in Lizzie's porch.

"So... what do you think of charlie," lizzie asks me.

"Charlie? He's.. how- how do you say.. uh.. mignon," i tilt my head.

"how do you spell that," maya asks.

"M. i. g. n. o. n," i told her. She starts typing on her phone.

"You think he's cute," maya exclaims. I nod my head, "Yes! Cute! That's the word!"

Lizzie laughs. "How mignon. I totally ship it," she said.

I tilt my head, confused. "Ship it? Like a boat," i asked.