Finally, after 30 minutes of pure cussing and screaming, the bus pulled up to the school with a huge, rusty halt. "God," I thought to myself, "They need to get a new bus!"
I walked over to the 8th grade doors, which by the way, was at the very back of the school.
In my school, there are 5 groups that always hang out before the bell. There is the popular group (made of mostly cheerleaders), The jock bunch (usually found on the football or soccer field!), The nerds (always found studying), the emo/goths (usually sitting with each other but never talking), and the misfits, my group.
Before the bell, I pull out my journal and write song lyrics and poems. I also like to doodle crazy and odd things, for example, It. At 8:00 exactly, the bell goes off, and we go in.
YOU ARE READING
Looking in
TerrorEveryone is afraid of something. For some it's spiders. For others it's the dark. For me, it's it. The one who is outside my window. The one who watches me while I sleep. He's always there, watching, waiting, but for what? My friends don't believe m...
