I just woke up and I am so scared for today at school. The doctors said that I was fine but I don't feel fine. My mom is forcing me to go to school and I don't want to. But I have to.
I am at school and it is raining. Everybody is treating me like I am a special needs kid and I need all the care I can get but I don't want to be treated like that. I want to be treated like a normal person. But oh well. That's just how it goes.
At my school we have a ramp and when anyone needs to get upstairs that is in a wheelchair they go up it. As I was going up I started to lean backwards and I almost fell but a nice, cute, sweet boy stops me from falling. His name is Micheal Winston. He is a jock at school and every body likes him and for some reason i am just noticing him. Anyway he just happened to be looking actually staring at me while I was going up the ramp and was there at the right time.