"Everything will be okay in the end.
If it's not okay, then it's not the end."
- Ed SheeranThe wind blowing through my hair, radio turned up, everything's perfect, for once.
I'm dreading this first day back.
I'm going to be all alone again.
One more year, just get through it.My thoughts keep rambling as I pull up to my school.
Burkhills Highschool
Home of the EaglesOnly seen that 540 times.
Let's make it 541.I step out of my car, and take a look at my surroundings.
I see a bunch of guys huddled around each other giving each other handshakes and pats on the backs.
Jocks.
I see girls applying lipgloss and pulling their skirts up while pointing and giggling about the jocks.
Sluts.
I see girls and guys sitting against the wall smoking cigarettes.
Drug addicts.Then you have me.
A nobody, no friends.
Just my headphones, and my journal.
But honestly that's all I need.
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First class: Science Adv.
Second class: Math Adv.
Third class: Literature Adv.
Fourth class: History Adv.
Fifth class: Gym Full CourseI might not talk to anyone but I do get good grades. As long as we don't have to do group projects, which I hate.
Let's see what day 1 has in store for us.
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I step in the doorway of the science classroom. I was carrying my journal in my hands, it never leaves my hands.
And my earphones were being used as the bookmark.
I looked over where the teacher was sitting. He was older, trying to get all the materials put together before the bell rings.
I took a glance at the walls, illustrations hung all over. He was definitely creative.
As I kept looking around someone bumped be from behind.
Great Kelsey way to not be noticed.
"Uhhh.. Sorry.. iii didn't mean to be in your way" I said as I looked at the ground while walking over to a seat, clinching my journal.
I didn't even bother to wait for a response from the person. They probably didn't even see me there.
The bell rings indicating everyone should get in a seat. The teacher stands up and introduces himself.Nothing happens between first period and dismissal. They did announce though that the school is doing a talent show, and everyone that wants to participate is welcome. They said that students can start staying after school starting today to rehearse. The talents have to be a range of the arts. Like singing, instruments, or acting.
Nobody knows that I have a talent for singing. I didn't even know until the beginning of Highschool. I still wouldn't do the talent show, it's not that I'm scared it's just that I don't want the attention.
I like being unnoticed.
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