The hallways packed with people, everyone pushing past me just to get to class. That's my middle school, one small hallway but the upside to is there is always new people into your grade. On my first day I get to see how everyone has changed over summer. That's the only reason I like the first day of school.
"Emma! I haven't seen you in forever!" My friend Elly calls from the other end of the hall. "Hey Elly, how's your summer?" I ask "Use as boring as it always is but, I got to do some cool stuff. Other than that just reading and painting." Elly replies. "How was your summer Em?" Elly asks me as we walk down the hallway. "Oh, my summer was fun I guess. If you consider working a ton just to get money then sure it was fun!" I say sarcastically "Aren't you going on that Spain trip with the school?" Elly asks me to get off the subject "Yea, I am. Let's go say hi to the twins." I say as we walk to greet out friends Maya and Jessie. "Hey Jessie! How was Boston?" I happily ask "It was amazing, I have lots of pictures to show you guys!" She replies. "Oh no, here comes Brittany." I say.
Brittany has a dad that is pretty much the principal of the school, she gets what ever she needs. Also, she is a major drama queen. Everything has to be about her, it's really annoying. Oh well, whatever I just won't hang out with her as much this year. "Hey Maya! How was summer?" I ask as I walk over to her. " Oh it was pretty good, Boston was fun and I had a lot of tennis matches." She says "Yea, I thought you would say that. Well I am going to class before the bell rings. Bye guys!" "Bye!" They all reply.
I walk into my home room, it's well different some people others didn't and new kids where there. Plus, some kids had moved schools. So it was different. I just wish today would be over so I can get home again. I'm home room we weren't really doing anything just having our teacher tells us about the changes this school has made to make it "better". Plus we get to set up our lockers because we aren't going to any of our classes for a bit.
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RandomI am writing this story fro my middle school experience and from other books I have read.