Lizzie's Pov:
First day of hell.
I've been at my mom's house all summer.
And this is what I come back too.
9th grade. Fuck man.
Act happy, no one will notice. Keep your head down.
I heard someone yelling.
"Lizzie! Lizzie.! Elizabeth."
I turn around. I hug you. I say "Oh it's just you."
I finally got to see my best friend Zoee. I haven't seen her all summer. I really needed her though.
Anyways, we got our schedules. Assembly time.
As we walk some sevie pushes me, I think I'm pissed now.
This is what we've been waiting for. Schools over. I go home. I'm happy. Hopefully this year is better then last.
