Chapter 5:
August 27th, Friday
It's Friday and at our school we walk to The Pizza Place or Starbucks. Our school is close to SaveMart, CVs, and Yogart. All my friends go so I decide to go too. My closes friend is Lauren. We meet during science class. We sat next to each other for 2 or 3 months. And we became friends quick. We would always getting in trouble for laughing.
"Hey Eyaleee" Lauren came up to me when she came out of her English class.
"Hi Laurenn. How's English ? Is it boring ?" I say with a sad look on my face, English is one of my WORSE subjects ever! Right now I have an A.
"Oh its boring like always. Stupid paragraphs, there getting reallyyy annoying..." while sticking her tongue like she realy hates English..
"Oh great ... Anyways I have P.E. next , see ya laterr." waving bye I walk to our locker rooms. Like always the girls are very loud , screaming , throwing things around and ect. "Shireen can you open my locker , I ALWAYS forget how to open it." one of the girls said. "Sure thing" When I had my first impression on Shireen I thought she was... too nice and gives in to easily. Everyone got ready and walked outside to roll call and the rest of the period was a drag.
After I got changed to go to my next class I looked at my shecdual to see what my I had. I was in utter shock. HOW !!!? How could I have chours ?!!!!??! I walked to my elective class and I knew one person Raj ! "Raj ! We have chours together !!!"
"OMG Eyalee!!! Yay!!" We go into the class and sit and start talking. A teacher, which I think is our music teacher, walks in and introduces herself. "Hello, my name is Mrs.Dick...." before she could go on I start to laugh but try to hide it !! All the other girlss laugh too. She herself laughs too. The bell rings and I run to the door becacuse its lunch time and our class is right next to the line and I get first ! Yes.
3:10 P.M.
School is over and I wait for my mom to pick me up.
"Hi babe!!!!"
"Hi mom." I say as I get into her car.
"How was your first day of Junior High!? Did you like it? Do you meet new people, cool teachers?"
"Calm down mom! One question at a time geez......" My mom is overlly excited about my first day. Is it really that important? "It was ok, ya some of the teachers are cool. Some kid has the same last name as me so it's gonna be weird."
"Oh well that's cool, glad you liked your first day."
After that we drive home in silence, all that is playing is the song, "Don't' by Billy Currington. I'm ready for 7th grade!
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Life as a 13 year old girl
General FictionA story of my personal life and how I over came very hard obstacles during life, drama, friends, crushes, family problems, school, and first love. No one really understood me how I would get bullied or teased on because I kept to myself and was I ve...
