Loving him isn't easy

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Today was going to be the decider. Whether I was going to be cool or a nerd. As I put my uniform on I noticed that it actually suited me. I was going to wear make-up today because that might help me fit in. I haven't seen the school yet but I'm guessing most of the girls wear make-up.

Mum came into my room and helped me with my hair. It was only on special days I let her do my hair. We were walking out the door and I yelled at Floyd to hurry up. In the car ready to go to school and Im already sweating. I just want to go home, I wish I was eighteen. But seeing as I'm only sixteen I have to stay in school.

As I walked through the gates everyone stared at me.I tried not to sweat but I couldn't hold it in. I was doomed. I could see people laughing, I just hope it wasn't about me. Even more sweat seeped through my skin, to the point where I could feel it trickling down.

I walked into the office and was greeted by the principal. He was quite tall and had brown hair. He was nice and inviting to people. I was on tour when I looked around, I looked far into the distance. It was a pretty big school and I was afraid I would get lost. As I kept looking I saw a familiar face. Oh no, its the boy from yesterday, the one that was that house. I started to sweat again. Argh.

It was first lesson and we had craft. I didn't mind craft but it got boring after a while. We were making paper mache sculptures and the teacher was a bit weird. He would say what we were doing and then go onto another thing, then if you asked him for help he would see you and then ignore you. Im sorry to judge but aren't teachers meant to help you. It is going to be a long day.

Thankyou for reading :) sorry it was so short