Summer wasn't too exciting, not exciting enough to talk about. Most of the summer you were worried about school but fortunately, it didn't bring you down too much.
It was the first day of school, the butterflies in your stomach seem to be at war. You felt very sick! You and (F/N) stood beside eachother as you and her got your class schedules. You compared them you had 4/7 classes with her! You were so relieved! You felt as if an 1000 pound weight was lifted off your shoulders. Sure 3 classes were with strangers but, they are only religion, math and health. So not alot of group work, not alot of interaction with other students, cuz you know you don't deal with that well.
You and (F/N) had the first 2 classes together before first break. Science and geography.
You both had troubles finding the class so you were late.
(F/N) opened the door as the two of you creaped into the started, full class.
Your POV-
As we slowly walked into class the teacher~ Mrs. Ploy~ smiled at us and waved us in pointing to our seats
"Come in girls don't be shy I would like to get on with the class."
"Yes, of course" (F/N) said kindly.
Mrs. Ploy smirked and looked pleased. (F/N) has always can read the situation and pick the right words.
"Sorry" I apologized.
The teacher stared at me. I could tell she didn't like me. As a came to this conclusion, I realise that the entire class was staring at me and (F/N) and whispering to one another. We take our seats clearly being judged by everyone. I don't think anyone likes me.
The day goes on and nothing really exciting happened. Just alot of judgment.
"I don't think I am putting in a good impression for myself" I confessed to (F/N) on the bus home
"Why? I am sure your fine! Everyone likes you!"
I smirked.
"I can tell on peoples faces, I am a burden to them"
I glanced at (F/N), she didn't know what to say, and I kinda didn't want her to say anything.
"Anyway, how was your day?" I ask because I hate awkward silence.
"I don't mean to be insensitive, but it went really well, I like middle school"
I knew she was going to say that.
It was no surprise.
She was social, and talkative, and confident!
"Thats good, I am happy for you!"
And I was happy for her, I just wish I was in her situation.
YOU ARE READING
I Will Do Anything...
RandomYou and your best friend that you have grew up with shares some troubling news to you. You play it off that you are not bothered by it but you are. You to grow apart each day, until you realise how important she is to you, during a terrible accident.
