It was the next day of school.. The day went slow. And I ended up really liking my art class and my Spanish class. I went to lunch and found a few people I knew, my cousin included. The lunch wasn't bad, but it wasn't the best either. I was honestly hoping to see my friends from art class, but sadly , they had third lunch. After that was math but that wasn't important, what was important was my class after, Choir. I love singing. Singing makes me happy, its like releasing sadness and pain. I feel almost alive when I sing. When I walked in I sat in empty seat and the teacher went on and on. Sadly no singing happened but oh well, class was over, now it was on to English. I walked into a crowded room. And no I don't mean certain seats we're open, I mean people were sitting at those one desks that had multiple seats. Right then I realized, I hated school. People were so rude! I said excuse me, and no one even looked my way. It was so irritating. I found a seat and the girl in the seat next to me apparently didn't want me to sit there. She ran to the back of the classroom. Well screw you too I thought. People here are not nice. I don't like it here. Just as I was gonna walk out of the room and call my mom, I saw someone that would make my life better, his name was Chris. And can I just say How in the world are you so attractive! I hope you are as nice as your face. I swear I did a double take. Who am I lying I did a triple take! But honestly I still wanted that guy from art..... Lets see how this ends up.
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Sorry I have been so busy. And as well I have lost interest in writing this. I feel like no is reading this story at all. Unless I get 10 comments by 10 different people I'm NOT writing a next chapter.
Sorry
But yea,
BYEEEEEEEE
