Jessica was a senior. She was so happy it was the last year of school. She had only four days before school began and she hadn't gotten any of the supplies needed. Her dog destroyed her backpack she was in need of a new one. She didn't want anything very vibrant or attention-seeking. She got dressed into a blue and white striped shirt and light colored skinny jeans. She threw a fuzzy burgundy jacket over top. She ran downstairs and grabbed her wallet and keys. She got into her black Lamborghini. She arrived at the best store ever, WALMART. As she piled through the isles filled with parents and their young to old students, she was flooded with what seemed like nostalgia. She found most of the supplies she needed there. All that was left was a backpack. She wanted just a simple, plain, black backpack. She hated walking around so much. She went all the way to the back of Walmart and she found the backpacks. The isle behind the backpacks was the post-it notes, paper and craft supplies. She grabbed a backpack and turned around to see something she never thought could be possible...
