You walk briskly down the street and turn the corner. Starbucks makes itself visible. You enter the coffee shop and luckily, it's almost empty.

You walk up to the counter and the female barista's eyes widen and stare at you. You look down at your outfit and your cheeks flush red. Your hands fly up and cover the exposed part of your chest that the shirt doesn't cover. "S-sorry, sizing mishap. C-can I just have an iced coffee and a d-donut. Please." You manage to stammer. You get your donut, pay for your food and turn around, stepping back into the sitting area.

"Y/N" someone calls out from the counter a couple minutes later. You scurry to it and grab your drink. Your name is scribbled in sharpie on the cup. But so is a phone number. You look at the barista and she winks at you. Your cheeks flush the brightest red and you get out of the shop as fast as you can without flashing everyone.

You take out your phone from your backpack and put your school into google maps. 12-minute walk to school.

You make it to school with 13 minutes until your tour. Hurriedly, you go to the main desk. A lady with a pixie cut and a pencil skirt is by the printer, not looking at you. You put your almost empty coffee on the counter and clear your throat. She turns around. She has a small face and soft brown eyes and she smiles at you, despite your attire.

"H-hi. I'm Kim Y/N I--" she glances at her watch and cuts you off "Your tour isn't for another fifteen minutes honey," she says, her voice gentle yet authoritary.
"I-I know I just need another uniform, this one is way too small" You stutter, embarrassed "Ah- I see. What size do you need?"
"A-an M" "Okay I'm going to go see if we have something for you out back.."

She turns around and goes through a door on the farthest wall of the office. You tap your fingers against the counter impatiently, periodically glancing around the dimly lit hall of your new school. The lady comes back empty-handed and with an apologetic look on her face. Oh no.

"I'm really sorry, we don't have any Medium girl's uniforms left right now." You shake your head in disbelief. "N-no way, Can't I wear a guy's uniform or something?"
"No, you can't do that, it's against the rules. I'm really sorry Y/N. Another shipment should come in during the day, so you can check back when classes are finished." She says " No you don't understand, I can't go to class like this." "Again, I'm sorry but there's nothing we can do." You put your elbows on the counter and hold your face in your hands.

" There is no way this is happening," you mutter loudly. You hear what sounds like "I'm sorry" and the sound of high heels moving away from you. Suddenly the sound of quickened, padded footsteps makes itself heard and the lady in the office says "Lalisa! Good to see you."

A/N -- Hi, double-update I guess? nobody's exited sksksk woo

okay bye

j-hope you enjoyed

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