My name is Lola Hamilton. Today is my first day of high school. I hate school I have no friends. Everyone calls me a weirdo. I am not a freaking weirdo. Well right now I'm getting dress. I guess I have to wear this new dress mom bought. I hate dresses. "Lola come on you are going to be late." Mom says.
I go down stairs and say hello to everyone and started eating breakfast. I have a older brother and a older sister. My brother name is Jason and he is junior. My sister name is Chelsey and she is a sophomore. We are all a year apart. The differnce between us is they are popular and I'm a lame. As we get on the bus people start saying lola the loser. It really hurts when they called me names.
Tell me what you think.