Lost

chapter 1

I can't believe this is happening "I hate my life, I just hate it" that's what I always repeat to myself
Mainly because its true. So I guess I should tell you how I came to feeling this way. Well it all started when I was 10 my mom passed away because of a car accident from a drunk driver. Then almost a year later my father went to jail for selling illegal drugs. So now I was forced to live with my my grandparents in Florida. And don't get me wrong I love my grandparents but I really miss my actual parents and the hassle of moving to a new school is so upsetting because no one is gonna want to talk to the new girl.
Life was hard enough so going to a new school would be even worse for me right now.
The next day...
Its Monday the first day of my new school grandbell high
When I first walk in there's over 400 students crowding the passage way of where I have to walk. I was constantly pushed and shoved as all the kids tried to get to there class.
So when i finally ran into the guidesness counselor
I asked her what room i was supposed to go to and she told me room 300 which is a teacher named Ms burnwitchs room. I was scared out of my mind because even the teachers name sounded cruel. But I grab my things and begin to walk to the room. Once I get there I can already feel the hatred as I opened the door. Everyone starred at me for a long while and once the teacher announced that I'm a new student their facial expressions changed as if they didn't need any other students bumbareding their class.
"Well this is gonna be fun" I thought in my mind with a sarcastic tone as I took my seat.