What's my point?

Chapter 2 - Beginning eight grade

I woke up to the oh so exciting idea of school. I laid on my bed for about thirty minutes when I took a glance at the clock. "SHIT" I screamed as I quickly put on the first two black things on my floor and tried to get ready. I did a sloppy job with my eyeliner and barely finished brushing my teeth when it was time to go. I didn't  have time to do my hair so I threw it up in an ugly pony tail and ran out the door. Since it was only the first day I was glad I didn't need my things.
      I arrived at the bus stop in the midst of time. I climbed on the bus and plopped down in an empty seat. Everyone began to talk about their summers and all the things they did. I did nothing but scroll through social media, sleep, and eat. What else is there for me to do anyway it's not like I have friends to talk to.
      The bus pulled up to the school and I felt the need to run far away. I could not take another year of this place but I had no choice. I trudged into the school and found my homeroom. Everyone say there socializing and I took the seat in the farthest back corner. After all, being alone makes me my happiest. I sat alone for a while until my friend Charlie came into the room. He sat next to me but we remained silent. Normally you can't get us to stop talking so I knew something was wrong. That was when he looked up at me and said "this is my last semester here." I could not speak. The only person I could ever talk to was leaving. Now I really won't make it past this.

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Heyaa! Ok so first of all I'm sorry this chapter is all choppy and it sucks. I promise it will get better to read but worse for Edith. I just really wasn't feeling this chapter and this is just some more backstory before we get ourselves into present time. Anyway I promise it will get better so don't give up on me just yet.