New boy

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The next morning my alarm went off I rolled over and slammed my fist down to shut it off.i threw the covers off and just laid there staring at the ceiling.i took a deep breath and got ready for school.     
      
   When I got down stairs my parents were sitting around the table doing paper work of on there phone. I grabbed an apple and say down.they didn't even notice my presents. I sighed  and put the apple away I got up and garbed my back pack and keys. " well I'm leaving for school now " they didn't even look up.i rolled my eyes and walked out the door and got in my car. I thought about all the times I showed them something they would just pat me on the head. Now all they do is nothing, I sighed and started the car.

When I got to my locker there was words written in highlighter " loser, freak, weirdo " I sighed and opened my locker I got my books for class and made sure I had my notebook. I shut my locker then the bell rang I went off to English. I got to the room and sat in my usual  seat in the back corner. I put my hood up and put my ear phones in and started blasting mcr. The room started filling up. Everyone was talking and laughing. The bell rang starting class. Everyone sat down and turned around everyone was quit I looked up to the front and saw the boy from yesterday at the park. My mouth fell open I looked back down and started writing. There was a tap on my shoulder I looked up and saw mr. Coris. " this is Callie she will get u caught up " he turned and went back to the front and started talking.i looked at the boy he was waring a black shirt and jacket from yesterday he was waring a Bennie. He looked at me I looked away. I pulled out my earphones and cleared my throat " we're reading Dracula were on page 115" I glanced at him he was looking in his backpack he took out the book and turned to the page " we're also writing a paragraph about the chapter " I explained looking at my book " thanks " he said turning straight forward dismissing me I turned around and tried to pay attention to the teacher.

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