Chapter 1

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It's my first day as an 8th grader and I feel like complete shit. My "friends" haven't yet approached or talked to me all day. We all stayed in touch during the summer but they all now are giving me the cold shoulder. 

Today hasn't been stressful but more nerve wrecking and scary. Our schedule is pretty much the same as last year but with new strangers as my teachers. I don't really know if I have anyone in particular that I like so far but I've only gone through 4 periods so there is still more people to meet. 

I'm sitting under a tree right now since it's recess and my friends mysteriously disappeared during lunch. Even if they haven't talked to me, I still want to see what's up and why they haven't said anything. But, I guess i'll just have put them all in an inescapable group chat and a force them to spill the beans.

The whistle has been blown indicating for us to line up to go back inside. I get up, dust all the grass off from my jeans and head towards the 10 month prison called school.

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