Boarding school

Chapter 2

My mom drove me to my new school the following week.
It looked disgusting from the outside.
"Oh hello dear, you must be Opal" a lady said to me.
"Why yes she is, Headmistress" my mother said.
Lies, lies, lies.
I didn't want to be there, it felt as if everyone was staring at me.
"Well I can she we've got a lot of work we need to do with you young lady" the Headmistress said.
I sat there in silent, she seemed like one of those people that acted really nice just to become popular bet yet constantly silently judged you.
I didn't like her, and I definitely didn't like the rest of the students.
"Let me help you with your trunk" the headmistress said waving good bye to my mother as she got back in the car.
I didn't say anything.
"You just missed dinner, but you can afford too lose a couple meals" she said pushing up her glasses.
Uhhh I had it with her I just wanted to punch her in the face.
When we got to my dorm it was empty.
"Do I have a roommate?" I asked her.
"No dear no one wanted to share with you" she said
How was she not hearing herself.
When she left I unpacked my bag and made my bed.
I was so tired after hearing my mom yammer on about how amazing the school was that I dozed off and fell asleep.
When I woke up the next morning I got dressed into my uniform and brushed my hair.
I headed into the small bathroom and got out my toothbrush and toothpaste, and brushed those bad boys.
I liked having my own dorm but it was kind of hurtful knowing wanted to be with me.
I got a lot of anxiety that morning I was worried I wouldn't fit in.
It already seemed as if no one liked me and I hadn't even met anyone.
When I was finished getting ready I grabbed my school bag and headed down to breakfast.
I was starving.
It was a self serve breakfast bar which I was really looking forward too.
When I got down there everyone was so tiny it made me feel uncomfortable.
They were all so pretty everything they did looked as if an angel had done it.
I tried to ignore that and enjoy my meal.
I grabbed 3 pancakes and loaded them with syrup.
I walked over to a table and sat down.
Two girls beside me were laughing.
Probably about me.
One of them bent over and said "are you really going to eat all that food?"
I got so mad, it felt as if my head was going to explode.
"Yes, yes I am" I said, I tried to act confident after all fake it until you make it.
After breakfast I found my locker and put stuff away and grabbed my latin book.
I already spoke some Latin so how bad could it be?