Emotions

In the Beginning

In the beginning, God created earth. God created dinosaurs. God created birds, trees, moons, planets, suns, lady bugs, zebras, grass, dirt, flowers, and everything that you could possibly imagine. But God also created humans that he loves and will always love. But along with humans, he made choices. Sometime people make the absolute correct choices and other take advantage of that. God doesn't won't to control us, so that's why he gave us choices. He wants us to decide and have the freedom to make our own choices.
"I'm sorry! Please don't hurt me!" cried Selena.
"Yeah, you better be sorry! I don't wanna see your face again today! Not in the hall, not at lunch, not anywhere!" screamed Sariah.
"Alright, I promise!" Cried Selena once again as she flinches expecting to be thrown a punch to her face.
Selena turns as fast as she can with her slippery shoes and runs down the hall , not looking back until she gets to the end. As she turns the corner, she almost runs into multiple people getting dirty looks judging on her baggy jeans and cheesy t-shirt.
"Sorry. Excuse me. Oh, pardon me. My bad."
As she reaches the water fountain she leans in for a drink of water and feels a push to her side. As soon as she turns around to her side to see what was nudging at her, she finds herself on the floor, and, not helping, everyone stares at her suspiciously as if they have never seen someone fall to the ground before. As the boy standing in front of the previous water fountain, she gives him a dirty look when nobody is looking. Of course she wouldn't dare try doing that when someone is looking.
It's Selena's second year In Edward Middle School. She attended another school across the whole U.S. In 6th grade where she had friends that never stabbed her in the back, in fact she doesn't even have friends in Edward Middle. She always dreamed about having just at least one.
After Selena goes through her usual classes like everyday, being yelled at by most all of her teachers for no reason, she walks to the bus just outside of school.
"Your parents still let you ride this bus?" asked the bus driver, Jerry.
Selena just sighs at the bus drivers comment and walks to the end of the bus at the one person seat.
"Just one. To hold me, to pick me up when I have fallen. Just like it use to be. Just how I liked it." Selena said to herself so that know one could hear.
Just in time for her to finish her what she called "self talk", trash is thrown at her from the back of the bus.
"Here, it's for your collection!" screamed a random boy from the front of the bus.
"Hey! What did I tell you about Throwing crap in my bus! And messing with that poor girl" Jerry screams. Except for the last part about Selena.
The bus stops at Selena's house and she get off and run inside to her bedroom and slams her door as hard as she could.
"Why? Can't it be someone else? No, it has to be me, doesn't it? I don't understand!" Selena cries!
"Honey?" Selena's mom, Terrain yells.
"What happened this time?" she yells in a gentle voice as she speed walks to Selena's room.
As the bus pulls out of the coldasack, Jerry has a blue look on his face.
"That poor girl." Jerry says quietly so that none of the kids on the bus heard it.