It's Always Been Us

Chapter one

Alarm beeps.
Shit, as a usual day I'm late again. ITS MY FIRST DAY OF MY NEW SESSION OH MY GOD. I rushed downstairs, my mum said,"what's so hurry?"
I exclaimed,"Why didn't you woke me up!"
"Calm down Rachel" my mother said
Well, I ignored her. Took a quick bath, ate nothing and rushed for the bus. And lol the bus wasn't there. I had to walk to school. What a nice day, woke up late, ate nothing and now I'm having a free leg day.
Finally I reached school. My best friend Olivia, was searching for me.
"Hey mate" I said
"Where on earth did you die!" She exclaimed
"I woke up late today, sorry" I said
"It's fine" She said
I was damn happy because 1. My best friend Olivia was in my section 2. Because I will sit with Olivia 3. I don't really know why I'm happy.
After searching, our class was in the first floor (ps that was good kinda we didn't had to walk so much). We entered our class and sat next to each other. I hope there are not any bullys in our class. We managed to reach in our class early. Or the teacher was late. Or our clocks weren't working. Whatever. We gossiped alot. Our teacher entered the class. We wished him. He was a fun guy. Now, I love new classes and sections but I miss my other friends. Well readers I'm sorry I didn't tell you this thing but I'm THE BIGGEST INTROVERT IN THIS FUCKING WORLD. Firstly, our teacher, Isaac, asked how we felt being in a new class. Everyone shouted with a new energy and said "good". And then he said,"Alright then one by one you all will introduce yourselfs to the class"
I fucking panicked. I can't introduce to the class. Why do they need an introduction. They can know my name from the name list. Why on earth are we doing this. Can't you peeps introduce and let me watch. In between of my overthinking, Olivia inturupted, "bruh are you overthinking again ?"
"Kinda" I said
"It will be fine, just say your name, your hobbies, what you like, what you dislike and done"
"Okay I guess" I said
Everyone started
A girl named Sofia said she liked sports and wanted to be a footballer. Hm quite good. Some said they wanted to be a teacher. Slowly, the kids were sitting and it was getting close to me. Finally it came, I wished the bell rang. But it didn't, lol my luck is always bad. I said,"Hey, I am Rachel Smith. I really don't know what my hobbies are but I like writing poems and when I grow up I want to be a poet or a therapist (ps though I need therapy). And I like rom-com movies and series. I love doodling. Thank you"
"Okay Miss poet Rachel, try to show some of your poems to us someday."
"Yes sir" I said with a smile
I WILL NEVER SHOW MY POEMS TO THE CLASS. Never ever. They need an introduction now they need my poems then they need marks. Bruh what is going on.
The person behind me, Hannah was kinda like me. She said,"Hey peeps I'm Hannah Miller, I too like a bit of poems but I don't write it. I want to be a sportsman or something were I get money. And I like stones, specially when it is coloured and designed. Thank you"
She sat by ending the speech. I looked at her and gave a smile. She was kinda cute.