I got up and heard the bus stop near my house. I quickly ran outside and tripped over Reese again. The bus driver almost left me but I caught up. "Sam..When are you gonna wake up.." The bus driver said with the same old country accent that she had. "I'm sorry-I really am. Today has been a nightmare.." I say as I walk down the buses little hallway. I heard murmurs about me in the 3rd front rows. "Isn't it that attacker kid..?" I remembered when I punched a kid just cause he was hitting me in the head with a pencil. Then a girl kept poking me so I socked her in the gut. So. Now they would call me 'The attacker'. Honestly..they could have used a better nickname. I found a sit that wasn't occupied and sat straight down-not even caring if I mess up my lunch. It was about a good 30 minute drive to my Middle school. RedWood Jr. High..I read to myself. When I walked in the doors-someone had a tray of food and it went all over me.
