Chapter 1 - Part One

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As the minuets go by in my boring 8th period lunch, I look around at all the other tables and wonder, "How am I the only one who doesn't know anyone in here?". Every day I sit by myself, eat my lunch and then watch some anime. Sometimes my "friends" visit me but not as often as they used to. Almost every girl here looks the same. Their own version of the "perfect" Barbie Doll. There's this one kid that's trans but doesn't look like a girl or boy. Their just ugly. They're in my gym class and because they're biologically a girl, they change in the girl locker room. EEEWWW!! I do not need some creep staring at me when I change. That's exactly what "he" does. "He" just stares at everyone and watches them change. One of the many reason I don't change for gym anymore. We started the dance unit today which was a lot of fun. None of my friends were really enthusiastic about it. My best friend Sam was. She is about almost everything. That's what I love about her. She has this childish manner to her that makes her so much fun to be around. All day I have to act like a "young adult" and "act my age" or I'm being judged! But when I'm with Sam I can just be me. Just Jamie Weiss. That weird kid with the traumatic history. The one that has too many interest that are so different from each other. I love that. Sam doesn't try to put me in a stereotype or social class like everyone else. To her I'm just Jamie. In gym we did the classic "Electric Slide" and "Cotton Eyed Joe" like we do every single year. The only difference this year is it's a new school. With mostly new people. They're not really "new" anymore considering it's December. But I mean it's not like I've known them for three years. Well some of them I've known for a while but that's a long story. Well I'll be back in a while. My grandma texted me. The one that mothered my father, anyway.

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