The Day the World was destroyed

The Real Begining

This is how it started. It was like any other normal day. Waking up for school, getting ready, walking to the bus stop when I realized I had left my phone at home. So, I ran back to my house to get it but the door was locked. "That's weird" I thought to myself. "I didn't lock the door this morning. I was waiting for mom to get home. Well whatever. Maybe she'll drop it off to me at school." So I walked back to the bus stop and saw something bad. "Oh no. Oh no oh no oh noooooo!" I yelled. The bus left me. What's my luck anyways. First my phone at home, next the door locked, and now this. Great, just great. Now I have to walk all the way to school. And by the way. I was literally 2 hours late from school. And guess what else? Come on guess? No, fine. I got a detention for being late. I mean what kind of crap is that?! A freaking detention after everything that has happened to me. Why? I've been good to other people. I help at the local soup kitchen. I do community service at the park. And I do my homework. Whatever just brush it off and don't get mad. Remember people always have it badder than us and to try to be optimistic. I already know a lot of people that have it worst than me. For example, let's say my friend Jackie. She came from a bad family. Abuse, starvation, no caring for her. Then one day she ran away. The police found her under a highway sleeping on a ripped sheet with sand under it. A nice caring family adopted her and her bio-parents went to jail. See, worst. And by the way she's still doing good. But once I'm done with this story things get a lot worse.