As I wake up in the morning I get ready for school and start my routine like I do everyday. I did my put my hair up in a ponytail and look at my wall of pictures.
All of the pictures are on different places of the world. My favorite is the picture of England. The pictures shows the Big Ben Illuminating off the water near by and The city lights sparkle, filling the cold country with joyful lights.
After staring at the joyful pictures for a minuet or two I decided to finish the rest of my routine and head off to school.
School wasn't very interesting. I tried to talk to people about the a new artist I found online but in their eyes I can tell everyone was not interested and was trying to make me go away. Somehow everyone at school knows that I love music and that I play the guitar and drums. I got tired of talking to people so i sat in the library and read a book until my free period was over.
I tried to talk to people and make new friend but I am just not interesting. I only have a few real friends but they are never around like the use to be. I always wished I can have a lot a friends like I use to in middle school but they all betrayed me. Why do I always feel betrayed. Why am I always betrayed.
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The lies of a hummingbird
RandomIsabella brookworth is a 9th grade student who is often misunderstood. she often feels bitter, sad and angry towards life.you may call her a humming bird but that is what she is.
