Hey people! Well this is my first story on this account so please let me know what you think. I am not one of those writers who cannot take hate, I can. In fact I use my hate to make my writing better. Anways it October 31, 2013 and you know what that means!! It's halloween... I have school tomorrow though -.- Halloween was on a Thursday this year. Anyways, I hope you enjoy reading my story as much as I loved writing it. Thanks again. :)
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Well this is the story of my middle school experience with my best friend that i have know since we were two years old. Many people that know us think that they know every detail about our life in middle school. Honestly many people don't and well, really that i the reason i am writing this. This is the story about us... in middle school.
I looked at Katrina in the car, she looked nervous. "Kat, don't worry ok... we are going to be fine we know most of the people here anyway. Its not like we are new, many new students are coming so there will be a lot more people to be friends with even if we do go to a small private school in Weston."
"I know Ana", she replied, "still I cannot help being nervous... I haven't seen these people for a while."
I was about to respond when I realized that we were already in the carpool lane to get out of the car. I sighed and opened the car door and started to walk towards the enterance of the school. I watched as Katrina got out of the car and started to walk towards me. We looked at each other and entered the school together. Sadly we only have one class together and it was spanish. Spanish is my favorite class and Katrina could not care less if we did or did not have spanish at the school. At least our lockers were ontop of each other even though there were two other lockers in the middle. I put in my locker combination, in my mind I was repeating the numbers over and over so that I can memorize it and not have to carry the paper with my combination and locker number. If I lose that paper then anyone can get into my locker! It was a lot of pressure the first day.
When I entered my first class, english with Mrs. Alvares(Mrs.Martin is her married name... she was also my cheerleading teacher/ coach). I was so relieved because Josephine, Sofia, Luria, and Andy were in my class. I met these two new girls named Ariana and Luisa and they seemed really nice. Anyways Josephine, Sofia and I all sat in the three seating table in the front of the class and I know that most people would not want to sit there but she checked out the kids in the back more than us. I guess she assumed since we were sitting in the front that we were paying attention. I would try my best to pay attention.
The next class I had was science with Ms. Rios. She was the type of teacher that could be your 'best friend' one day and be a really mean and strict teacher the next. The first time I went to that classroom was with my really good friend Luria Costa.
