Surviving

It's been two and a half years

"Lisa, it's 7:20! I don't want your principal to be calling us!" that's mommy dearest voice, she sounds a bit grumpy cause she doesn't like it when I'm late and I don't want to be early either because ever since we moved here I haven't made any friends I'm sure I'm the school's best loner ever, I rush down to take my backpack that my placed on the kitchen counter, she was busy making breakfast for my dad, I gave her a goodbye kiss on the cheek and left for school I ride my skateboard when I go to school. School starts at 7:50 and I get there around 7:45, its not that far from home almost like a 15 minutes walk, I usually pass by the coffee shop which is just a block away from school for a red velvet cupcake I really enjoy the cupcake a lot, I pass by there to pass time so I won't get to school early. When I get to school I go straight to my locker exchange books, put my skateboard and check the class that I have to attend after that I put on earphones and play my favourite playlist then head to class, that's my everyday routine. Today was Tuesday I had Chemistry first class, Miss Anilton took us for chemistry she is the most sweetest teacher I have ever met, she helps you in all situations that you encounter she is also my class teacher, I'm in the 11th grade by the way. In chemistry class I sat next to this other weird girl named Tracy, she doesn't talk much she said hello to me as I sat down on my chair I was surprised cause never does she greet me ever, I smiled and said hello back "My name is Tracy, and I don't think I have been a good sport and introduced myself, thing is Miss goodey-two-shoes over there separated me from my friend because we talk too much and I didn't handle that very well" she says with a well determined smile. I had this feeling that this Tracy girl was one of those mean girls on school and I'm pretty sure she wanted something fom me oh boy I wonder what it is, I smiled back and told her my name. "Melissa!" I hear the sweet voice of Miss Anilton I knew by then that she was calling out the register "Affirmative!" I shout out "Oh, so like I'm seated next to a Melissa" Tracey says her voice was just to squeaky for my liking "Yes, I'm Melissa" I say to her. She nods a yes nod and then turns backwards to the last row in our column of table, it looked as though they had discussed something that involved me, she looks back at me and says "Like would you do me a favour?" Oh yes I knew something was up, "It will all depend on what it is" I tell her "Well, I'd like my friend to come sit next to me if you won't mind exchanging seats with that would make both of us happy" she says that squeaky voice of hers is just too squeaky, there goes me trying to get myself out of a slight situation of exchanging seats I asked her won't Miss have a problem with that and she was like no she won't even notice we changed seats, well it's been two and a half years maybe it's a good start in making new friends I thought and I agreed, I took my backpack and went to the seat her friend was seated, and she went to my seat, they both looked back at me and whispered thank you. "Let's hope you won't regret that decision" a creepy hoarse voice from my left and when I turn to the I see a really charming and handsome guy he was in dark colours I think he was part of the gothic clan, "why would I?" I ask him, he gives me a young smirk and says "Let's pay attention and after class we will have a chat" he says with a wink.