I yawn as I wake up from my not so good sleep. Of course the first thing I do before I get out of bed is check my phone.
" So many notifications..." ,I blurt out, under my breath. I get out of bed unwilling. I sigh as I think of how today us going to be.
'First day of a freshman high schooler.' , I begin to feel the zoo of butterflies in my stomach, as they fly around like as if a hungry tom cat is chasing them.
I let out a little sigh as I begin to worry more about today. 'Oh shit...an outfit and makeup will take for ever.' , I think. " Fuck..." I say as I get out of bed in a hurry towards my closet and dresser.
I decide to wear a black beanie hat, a shirt that is a dark blue with black and white that has the number 88 on it, and a simple pair of black leggings. 'Shoes' , I say in my mind. I look around for something that matches my outfit. 'Ah-Ha!' , I say once more in my dark mind as I see a pair that will suit it. It is a nice pair of black and white checkered slip on vans.
I put them on and look at myself in the mirror. " Oh god..." , I say as I look at my hair and non-makeup face. " I look like a troll." , I say as I let out a small chuckle. I just do a nice and simple look of a shadow eye and some nice dark red lip stick. 'No need for blush' , I say to myself as I pick up my hair stuff.
I do my hair in two nice, loose braids. " Done..." , I say quietly to myself. I look at my phone and I have 20 minutes to get to the bus and school. I grab my bag, (back pack) and head out towards the bus stop. I'm about ten minutes or so away from the bus stop so sometimes I will arrive early.
...If ya want to see where I got the outfit from here it is...

I am at the bus stop now. The bus comes a little early but I really don't care. I get on the bus after everyone, and sit down in a seat by myself. 'Ah ha!', Finally an open seat this never happens to me! Then came Aaron...He is more stored winter fat and hair than my 4th grade teacher. I cringe as he sits down telling me to move so he can fit. Rude he never seven said please.
As I begin to be pushed against a window and metal he is on the seat finally. Ugh why me...
The bus ride is over and its my stop. He gets out of the seat before me and then I have to wait for everyone to get off. I tell the driver Paul thank you and step off. The bus drives off as I start walking towards the main entrance.
The hallways are filled with laughter,running, and groups. I get my schedule and look at my first class. Mr. Moore...Oh great I say sarcastic. He has to many rules I can't keep up. And the first day of school is homework?! Ugh I hate math.
I start going through the crowds to the class before the bell rings so I don't get stomped.
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I'm almost there then the bell rings. I quickly speed walk as I get hit with a backpack being the head from one of the tall jocks. In my mind all I can think is, 'Great this is gonna be a long year'.
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I look at the clock. 3 minutes till this nightmare class is over. I look back at my soon to be homework and feel as if someone is watching me. I look behind me to see the guy that hit me with his backpack look at me in the eyes. He quickly puts his eyes on his paper to break the eye contact. I look in front to and start fiddling with my pencil nervously. 'What in the hell?'. The bell rings and I quickly start to grab my stuff.
Until of course I hear the teacher talk. " Sit down everyone. The bell doesn't dismiss you, I do." We all sit down and you hear a couple of sighs come from the back as everyone sits down tired of the teacher. " You may go now. No pushing and walk." He opens the door and let's everyone out.
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Teen FictionYour a young teenage girl with lots of friends, from all over your small town. You live in a poor neighborhood. But your personality makes the neighborhood feel rich. When someone's down you always find a way to make them smile a real smile. Well y...
