We were having class. I was sitting alone at a table, because everybody was afraid of me. They say that I'm a problematic boy, because I get in trouble pretty fast. The teacher was talking and we were gettinh notes. I was going to ask my teacher something when suddetly someone knocked on the door. In the classroom came a girl. She was new, because nobody saw her before. She said that she is our new classmate.
I hope you like my first story. If you do just keep reading to the end of it.
