Chapter 0.5: Meeting New People

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I lived a pretty rough life, my dad and stepmom used to fight, the reason I say used to was that he died. How he died haunts me, we, me and my dad, were out out in the woods and a bear attacked me. I started screaming and crying while my dad saw the whole thing. He used a silver knife he had to kill it but he hurt himself. After the whole attack I called 911, they came as fast as they could but it wasn't fast enough. While they took him away I looked over and my stepmom and her kids looked happy he was gone, I never understood till now. Hi, nice to meet you my name is Isabella, I'm 15, and I hate new students. Funny thing to say when the title says meeting new people right? Well let me tell you why I don't like new people, One day I heard there was new students and I was happy, new friends right? Wrong they seemed nice to other people so I decided to go up to them and say hello, they looked me up and down and turned away from me. After that I started to learn not to be too nice to new students as there were not always nice back. Anyways back on topic, the new students came and sat beside me, great, I wasn't happy but I let them do what they pleased l. Suddenly I hear someone talk to me, I mute my music and turn around to see THEM standing there acting all proud. I was scared is an understatement, I was terrified but stood up and said what? They looked like they didn't know I could talk, which is understandable I mean I don't really talk. The new students start saying their names and all that jazz, after the last person went I said "My name is Isabella, I'm 15, and hate new students." They all looked at me and said "why?"
"Because"
"Because what" they all say.
"New students are mean" I said that and grabbed my bag and left.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 15, 2021 ⏰

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