Lunch looked intimidating. The clots of people say at tables, and I knew no one here. Their mindless chatter fills the air, in a brainwashing sense, and clogs my thought. I stand there, face flushed with embarrassment, eyes filled with uncertainty. Another clot of people pass by me, their expensive clothing speaking for itself. I didn't know what to do. My head was racing, and I was sure that everyone in the lunch room was looking at me. Suddenly someone I have never seen before in my life jumps up and waves to me. "Come sit with us." She offers, gesturing to her table. This school year might not be so bad after all.
YOU ARE READING
Cliffhangers
Cerita PendekThis is a book of just the beginnings of stories that I have scribbled down in notebooks, and spare pieces of paper. Most of them will be cliffhangers, and I will not be doing continuations of any of the chapters, so do not ask. You have been warned.
