It's the First day of year 7, I was freacking out so much I had my hair tied back and my socks pulled up all the way and my shoes awkwaly tied up, I remember walking into my new high school the feeling of anxiety hit me like a wave I wanted to run but I was going to stay. All of the year 7's where put into house groups I tried to say hello to everyone I met that day, I remember going home and giving my sister the biggest hug and telling her I was going to try this year.
By the mid year 7 I made a few friends who in my eyes where so cool and I wanted to be just like them so I started dressing like them and talking like them but then I realised it wasn't me. Soon after finding that out I met someone named Tara, she offered me brownies and a hug and it was amazing. She showed me her friends and I became part of her group. Then near the end of year 7 some mean girls in the group started to make stuff up about my new best friend, They made her so sad she hated herself and I wanted to help so bad I didn't know how to.
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RandomSo hi. I know no one is gonna read this but here we go. This is all true so please don't make fun of me. Also i have dyslexia so ha goodluck xx
