First day of school

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by JLBrendel

by JLBrendel

I was sitting on the old, brown dusty couch watching tv pranks. My school bag was at the end of the couch, right next to the door. Mom was in the kitchen cooking toast for my breakfast. My back to school outfit wasn't to crazy, all I was wearing was a white tank top with a gold tank top over it and a red leather jacket with light navy jeans. Just because I lived in l.a didn't mean it was always warm.

I cast a quick chance at the clock.7:30. If I started walking now I would just make it. Jumping off the couch I grabed my red bag and reached for the door."Molly," mom yelled rushing over to me with burned toast in her hand." You still have to eat breakfast." she told her. Grabbing the pate I took a huge bite of the toast and then set it down on the coffee table.

"Bye mom" I told her."Bye Molly!" she yelled as the door closed. The fresh outside air hit my face as I walked down the stairs.mom always acted like a mom. But when she turned six she started acting acpkward around her. Dad didn't care. He acted nice to her, but he was just never around.

To busy working. Rounding the corner I immediately saw Bekka at the entrance, she was wearing a short white dress with red straps, red lace going around the top and bottom, and a red belt. As always she was waiting for her.

"Molly!" Bekka said cheerfully as they met. Trying to ignore her I kept going on my usual root."So, are you excited for the first day of school?" she asked full with energy. I stopped and turned to her" Bekka, why are you always stalking me?!" I asked "I'm not stalking you!" she said defensively."Well, you follow me to and from school, and you hardly let me out of you're site!" I yelled at her, continueing to walk again.

She drifted back a little. Hopefully this was the begining of her leaving me alone. Bekka has black curly hair that goes down almost to her butt, she has tan skin and straight bangs that are always pushed out of her almond shaped face.

By the time I finally got to school, the bell rang. Idident mind though, if you say you got lost you wouldn't get in trouble. I walked up to the second floor, sixth grade.On my way to English, I passed a group of five girls who were hanging out on the railing."Wow, what a slut" the one with long blonde hair with pink streaks in it said. I ignored it and walked into class.

LATER

Wow, they shouldn't put everything in the letter if their just going to explain it in class. I thought to myself as English ended. As I walked towards my newly assigned locker, I passed the same five girls. I tried to ignore them, but they wouldn't let me. The one that called me a slut this morning, their leader,stepped in my path."Uhg, people shouldn't come to school if their going to dress like sluts" she said referring to my clothes. The four others stepped behind her as backup."well, people shouldn't come to school if their going to dress like whores" I retorted referring to her tight and short dress.

The leader, Sarah, as I heard one of the four call her, slapped me across the face. Now that . Made. Me. Pissed. I looked back at Sarah. There were about three people in the halls playing with there phones. They looked up, confused as their phones flickered on and off. A strong wind started to blow. Teachers opened their doors, looking confused as their computers malfunctioned.

The only one who didn't notice this was me.

Bekka, who was standing a little way off by the stairwell, came running over and put her hand on my shoulder. This snapped me out of the transe." Come on" she said as she pulled me towards the stairs.

Now, where was she taking me

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