Ok, so I got to my first class without getting lost... I'm proud! I thought to myself. Then I thought about what class I was actually in. "UGH gym. Brianna, do you know how much I hate gym?" I asked. "No, I have no freaking clue," she replied with a sarcastic tone. Ala came skipping up to us. "HEY GUYS HOW YOU DOING?" "Ugh it's you again lol just kidding," I said with a giggle.
The rest of the class went by and all we did was talked and laughed at each other's failures of the first day.
Then three other 50-minute classes managed to get themselves off of my agenda, Brianna continued to yell at complete strangers (including teachers,) and I kept tripping over books and binders as the other middle school students attempted to open their lockers, even though they knew it wasn't going to happen.
5th class period- science. Three minutes into that class I knew that these children were NOT normal. I mean yes, it is a gifted class, but still. I turned to Ala, who was also in our 5th period. "This class is going to be VERY interesting..." She smiled and continued to listen to Mr.Franks go on about how much he wanted to be a trooper car when he was little, and still to this day. When he was finished, the entire class laughed about the one story that they would NEVER forget.
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Ashton
Teen FictionAshton just doesn't want to screw things up. As a brand new 7th grader in a new school, she has no clue how she's going to make it through the first week. After walking through the halls and creating her own little geek/fangirl clique with last year...
