Chapter 2
I stopped sulking in the car and looked around the place I'll be attending to for 12 months, there were so many students, I was a little bit excited, just a little but I'm more on the scared part.
I glanced at my mom who was still smiling at me. Why don't she just go to school since she's so excited!
"Mom I really don't want to go." I pleaded. "I feel sick, I'm gonna vomit, wait I think I'm pregnant, pregnant people can't stress theirselves right? And going to school stresses me out." I dramatically told my mom while patting my tummy.
My mom looked at me with the "stop being so dramatic" face. "You're not pregnant, I think I'm pregnant." She said which made me gasp and looked at my mom smiling widely.
I squealed. "Are you serious! Oh my gosh is it a girl or a boy?" I shrieked.
She smacked my arm, which made me rub the arm where she smacked me. That stinged. "Jeez honey! I was just kidding, me and your father are planning to do it though probably-" she started.
I faked vomiting. "Okay that's enough, that's gross, I'll just leave now." I interrupted and got out of the car with my pink backpack that my mom probably got from a thrift store, but it was cute though.
So thus there I stood in front of the school, I inhaled the smell of the outside atmosphere.
"Why, hello there Mother Nature." I said to my self.
The school was big, there were a lot of students scattered around the places, there were as well as groups, hm I thought those only existed in movies except this wasn't really the cliché groups. They were a lot of different ethnicities too, white, filipino's, Chinese, Koreans, and lots more. and I must have been standing there for too long because people were already starting to stare. Did they knew who I am? Oh crap what if I did look like the VS me.
I fidget with the hem of my shirt and bit my lip. Okay, I regret coming out of the car I'm going back was about to do so but to catch my mom winked at me. I angrily muttered curse words under my breath. Sneaky bitc-I mean witc-wikipeda.
She tricked me by saying disturbing and stuff that makes me uncomfortable to get me out of the car. I ran to the car and tried pulling the door handles but it was locked, i could hear ed sheeran's m song "thinking out loud" blasting out. I knocked on the window which I'm pretty sure she heard because she turned on the volume.
I continuously kept knocking though while glaring at my mom but she paid no attention to me at all and yet kept bopping her head to the music and mouthing the words to the song. After a few minutes of continuously knocking my hand got tired and I got bored.
I sighed and turned back around facing the entrance of the school.
There was a huge pole with the U.S flag on top waving around, to get to the entrance of the door there was a couple of stairs and as well as a gaps, and there was a lot of benches to sit on, there was a lot of trees too which is a good thing because save Mother Earth, out of no where a group of dudes riding a skateboard passed by me making me jump and squeal. This school hates me. I better tell this to mom so she could be considerate and agree with me that I don't have to go, I could use that as an excuse. I'm such a smart kid, see? I don't have to go to school.
I turned around but to see my mom gone, I didn't even realize she was gone, I was probably too busy on my own mind and admiring the beauty of school that my mom had already left, I had no choice but to go inside anyways whether I like it or not.
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