It's the beginning of seventh grade, I walk through the school doors for the first time in two months. I'm finally in seventh grade. (I hated sixth grade with a passion.) I wonder what
problems are ahead of me and how much this school year with affect me.
A lot more than I expected.
The first thing I do is run to the office and find out my home room and team. It was 7c home room 226. I went to the gym and walked in praying not to be seen, head down and everything.
Then I hear "Oh my god! Mitchie! I haven't seen you all summer!" crap.
It was Casey. That girl annoyed me all last year. I stuck around because I felt bad for her when all she did was treat me and my soon-to-be best friend like shit.
"Hey Casey! I said with a fake smile. How was your summer?...
