WHEN THE PROBLEM STARTED chp. 1

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I ran down the stairs watching my feet touch each step.My bag rumbled with all my school supplies for the day.I wasn't ready to go back to school at all.
I wasn't ready for the pops punks jocks perverts, no one.I wasn't ready to go back to all of the worrying of being on time or "updated".I wasn't ready.
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The bus door opened with a wishh and i touched my foot to the steps to the top.I stood there looking at the driver like an idiot ad if she was supposed to instruct me on what i was now suppose to do entering the bus.She chuckled and shook her head to look back at the road."Well are you gonna sit down or make us wait"a voice said from the back if the bus.I took my seat behind the bus driver and i could lightly here the whispers of the kids.It came to my realization they were talking out me and at that moment i knew i wasnt gonna like it here.

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