School started normal and kinda just fell in with my schedule. It seemed odd though with the move and everything. As I sat down in sixth period witch is social studies next to Sophi and Morgan as usual. Some how with I guess friend power they noticed something wrong.
"Whats wrong." Sophi obviously added.
"Nothing I am just stressed out." I answered while leaning back in my chair.
"About the move, I hate moving." Morgan inturrupted. I plopped my head down and nodded to her comment. She had moved like five times and won't stop talking about. but I deal with it I'd rather have her then no one.
That's when things got a little more worse.
" Hello class I will be you substitute today. My name is Mrs. Shaley." The class groaned enough to make the sub glare at every one of us. I HATE subs. I don't know why but I guess I have to deal with that too. That whole class she had long talks about her past and kept telling us stop looking her. She was telling a story and it was hard not to look at the big mole on her face! Well that's what I thought for the rest of the day so that's how this day ended up. What a shame I spent all day wasting my time. Oh well.
