Rumors

Chapter 1

This means thoughts. And written stuff

I lay there at last. After finishing unpacking did a number on me. I'm now sweating because of how much work I had to do.
I plopped onto my bed with a bounce, being glad
"Lola! Can you come down stairs?" My mother yelled. I groan. Can't I just rest for a little bit. I think. As I reach to the bottom of the stair case is see my mother standing there with a piece of paper in her hand.
"What's that?" I ask.
"This is you're schedule." My mother says lightly while handing it to me.
I read it.
1:Social studies
2:P.E/Health
3:Band
4:Drama
5:Writing
6:Algebra
7:Science

Thinking about it makes me nauseous. A new school, new people,new learning and more people to judge me with. I swallow the large lump in my throat.
"You start tomorrow." My mother bluntly says. I look up, and simply say.
"Ok. "
I then go upstairs and lay on my bed.
"Ugh. People."