Typical School Day

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I got into my car that I saved up for and drove to school. As soon as I got out of my car, I was already being pushed around. "Go back to the library, nerd" they said. Just to clarify, I have no nerdy friends that I can hang out with. I am a loner. Grabbing my bag, I walked up the school steps and through the front door. Since I still had some time, I walked into the library, plugged in my phone charger and watched some Jacksepticeye. "Top o the mornin to you laddies. My name is Jacksepticeye, and welcome to another episode of HAPPY WHEELS". Watching him laugh makes me smile. The warning bell rung and I knew it was time for class. Walking to class, the video was still playing. "Thank you guys for watching this video, if you liked it, punch that like button in the face, Like a Boss. And, high fives all around wapish, wapish. Thank you guys and I will see all you dudes, in the next video". Those words are what drive me everyday. Of course, being the teachers pet really has its benefits. I get to sit in the front of the room in every class. Of course, that leads to spit balls and wadded up pieces of paper are being thrown at my head. I hear comments like "go home nerd" and "she's such a nerd. And you wonder why my only friends are my books and Jack. I last through homeroom, first, second, and third hour and lunch finally arrived. I usually sit alone in a corner of the lunchroom between the vending machines and the doors. Sitting alone with only myself and Youtube is such a relief. I love the feeling of putting my headphones on and blocking out the world. After lunch is over, I head to study hall to work on homework. Fifth hour rolled around, my video game design class. The only class where I fit in. I want to make video games for a living, for people like Jack, and Markiplier, and Pewdiepie. It sounds like a thing I would like. For my final project, I am working on a fan game for Jack. Something that I can send him a link to on social media. Its coming along really nicely, but that's only because I have been working on it all year. The bell rings an hour later, signaling the students to go home. I put the program on my flash drive, grabbed my backpack and ran out to my car. Trying to get out of the parking lot is such a pain. Only one more week of school. It'll be over soon. As soon as I get out of the dreaded parking lot, I start to head towards home.

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