Why not me

°1 at least one nice person

Its Deenas first day of new school. She moved from Boston to New York. Shes scared to start a new life by going to new school but shes glad that she left her old school. Shes also going to big school with lot of people. 

Im going to school by bus. Everything in this city looks just amazing. Everything was fine but then, here we go. The bus stoped next to a big interesting building with lot of girls and guys in my age going there. "That is it" i thought to myself. "That new school". But since i let my old school i totally unsocialized myself. I hope there will be at least 1 nice person. I got off a bus and went to a crowd of people. They all went to school and i stayed in the back following them to school. That building was so big, and inside even bigger. I went to one of halls trying to find my new class. When i got into another hall i started to be in stress. What should i do now? In front of this big school with  strangers. Then some teacher waved at me and came to face me.

"Can I help you Miss?" he asked.

"Um yes please, can you show me where is classroom 8?" i said.

"Its here dumbass!" some voice behind me said.

I turned around to face the person who said that. It was some boy who was standing in front of a door with title "class 8". Well I am blind i guess. Then the teacher left the halls and I went to my new classroom. Now, Im standing in front of the whole class full of people. Gosh. What should i do. 

The school bell rang. My new teacher came to the classroom. She looked at me and said..

"Hello, You must be Deena Jackson" 

"Good morning, yeah thats me" I said.

"Class! Welcome to a new school year, at first I want you to introduce to you your new classmate. Her name is Deena Jackson" 

"Hey.." I said.

My anxiety went up really quick. They didnt look very intersted. They were sitting in their seats looking at me or talking with someone else. Then, teacher decided to make me sit next to one boy.  Oh wait. Thats that boy who yelled at me where my classroom is. He has brown short hair, hazel eyes and he wears oversized clothes. He looks so annoying seeing me on my way to sit next to me. I wasnt wrong. He stood up and sat somewhere alone. Okay nevermind. Maybe later.

School bell rang again, but it was finally break. We didnt study bc this was just our first day of new school year. I stood up and then i heard someone yelling my name. I looked around and then i saw a girl looking at me and running to me. It was a girl with blonde hair, blue eyes and she worn crop top with oversized sweater on it and oversized blue jeans. She ran past me.

"Hey" I said.

"Hey um, sorry for bothering you. I just want to save you from that mean parties of people" she said.

"Oh well thank you, this school also seems nice" I said.

"Oh not all. This school may look fine but this school is full of assholes"

"Good to know then, whats your name?" I asked a bit shy.

"Mary Miller, i would ask whats yours but i already know your name Deena" she answered.

"So you are from my class, arent you?" 

"I am actually, and nice to meet you"

"Nice to meet you too"

"Cool, do you wanna meet after school?" she asked.

"Oh um, yea i think so" i replied.

She seems so nice. I knew there will be at least one normal person in this school full of assholes like Mary said. I never know what will future here bring me. Maybe i have just met my best friend for life. Tommorow it will maybe be my future boyfriend. I hope everything here will be just so great. Ok now lets go to the class again.

School is over. But just for today, Im so glad we didnt have to learn today. 

"Hey dumbass" said mary following me. 

"You too know?" I said confused.

"Im just kidding, dont worry" she said.

"Okay dummy" i said.

We both laughed. I couldve already smelled that she has a good heart. But not everyone could see it too. While going throught halls, the most of school was talking shits about her or calling her by names and I dont understand why. And I like her atticude, she literally always shows everyone how she dont give a f.  I wish I was like she is...