First Day Of School

First day of High School

  Well let's see my parents are abusive, the starve me, oh and they do not like me at all. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Sara Bricks and this is my first day of school. My last school year was not that good I got bullied a lot. But I think this year will be a lot better. I am in 9th grade. Or a freshman.

   I think I will do better this year. The homeschool is big and other people from other schools will be going to this school to so there will be new people that I can make friends with. I just hope that the other people that I got bullied by will leave me alone this year.

  Well I might as well get ready for school or I will be late. I look at the cloak and see that it's 5:00. I have to get up this early because my school starts at 7:30.
I get up and walk to my closet. There weren't many cloths in there but there were still some. I should really get a job and buy some cloths. I thought. There was this one outfit that caught my eye. It was a blue long sleeved crop top that said I woke up like this it had a black tank top under it, and there were some white jeans with it. I took that outfit and went to the bathroom to take a shower and put on my outfit when I'm done.

   I got in the bathroom locked the door. I started the shower and waited till it was hot. When It was hot I got undressed and started to wash up. There was stem coming from the shower and fogging up the mirror. When I was done I got out and got dressed. I got breakfast, and when I was done I went to brush my teeth, hair and put some mascara on. When I was done I went in my room to put on my shoes. They were grey converse high tops. I love them. They were buy bed so I walked over to them and say on my bed. I put them on and went to get my book bag.

   It was a string book bag that was black and pink. I got my book bag on and looked at the clock. It was 6:39. I started to panicked. I hurriedly went down the steps and out the door. I ran to my bus stop I was so code to missing my stop because right when I got there my bus was there. I got on the bus to see I GB there was an empty set, but no there were no empty sets. So the first person I saw I asked did I could sit by them. That person was a guy. A cute one at that. He looked up a me.

   ''Sure.'' He said plainly.

   ''Thanks.'' I said quietly. I say down next to him. We wait in silence. But I just espresso make conversation so I could make a friend.

   ''Um... What's your name?'' I asked turning to look at him. He move his eyes from the window and spooked at me.

    ''Jeromy.'' He said still looking at me.

   ''Thats a nice name. Mine is Sara.'' I said smiling. That is the first real smile I had in a while. He smiled back at me.

   ''Thanks. It's nice to meet you.'' That is the first time someone has ever said that it was nice to meat me. I smiled even bigger if that was possible.

   "Do you want be friends?" I asked with hope lacing my voice.

   "Yeah." He smiling at me.

   We talked the while bus ride to school. I got to know a lot about him. He seemed like a great guy.

   When we got to school I asked what he had first period. He had science. I had science also. It was in the same room also so we walked to class together. We got to the room and went in and took our seats next to each other.
   The class started and it was mostly about the rules of the classroom and the school and the teacher just have use some papers to get signed. The bell rang later and I asked what he had he had art next and I had adv algebra. So we parted was. I was walking not really paying attention so I accidentally ran into someone. I apologized to the person. When I looked up I wish I didn't look up. It was my worst nightmare.

   The there assholes who made my 8th grade year a living hell. The were Hannah, Sasha, and the one I hated the most. She was the leader of them. He name was Brittney. Or aka the worst person on the planet. She scoffed.

   "It's that bitch from 8th grade." She spat to her friends. She turned to look at me. "Do you think you can just run into me bitch. You wanna know what happens so losers like you that disrespect me? Well let's find out." She smirked at me and started to walk towards me. I was scared so I stood up getting ready to run but before I could run. I felt four pair of hands on me keeping me still.

   Brittney came in front of me. She smirked at me. "Girls take her to the bathroom." The two girls started to take me towards the bathroom. Now I know what what there going to do an do WA abetting more and more scared every second. We were in the bathroom. They throw me I. The ground. I was about to get up but I was kicked. I fell back to the ground in pain. I grunted. I was about to get up again the kicked me again but this time they didn't stop. They just kept kicking. The kicked my ribs, stomach, legs, private, and my arms. I was in tears by now. The called me names like, bitch, loser, worthless, and more that I don't really want to mention. Once they even said I should kill myself.

   The stopped after awhile. But they just left me there on the cold tile floor. I tried to stand but my side hurt to bad. I'm pretty sure I have a broken rib. I try again to stand up. I earns up but it hurts really bad. I walk out of the bathroom and start to walk to my class.

When I get to my class I walk in. My teacher asked why I'm late. I just say I got lost. There was an empty seat in the back of the class so I say back there.

   My classes went by with me in pain. Limping to class. I had 5 classes with Jeremy so far. He asked me what was wrong but I didn't tell him. I didn't have lunch with him so I sat alone. Well not really. The 3 assholes sat by me just harassing me.

   "What are you eating you should really take a break on eating because your fat." Brittany said. All the girls started to laugh. Brittney took my lunch and throw it away. I didn't care any more. I just sat there.

   Lunch was over so I went to my next class. That was boring. But Jeremy was in it so that helped, a little. My last class. Gym. Jeremy was in it but still I hated it. I always hated gym. We didn't really do anything in gym. But when we were doing something it hurt really bad. I could barely breath but I kept going. When the end of the day came I was happy. I got on my bus with Jeremy.

   "What happened Sara?" He asked me.while staring at me. I couldn't answer. So I looked away from him and out the window. I knew there were years in my eyes. Outside was rainy and gloomy like me. He kept asking over and over again. I caved I told him everything. I cried on his shoulder the while way home. I didn't care if anyone was staring I'm just glad that I have a friend that will let me cry on his shoulder. When I got home I went to my room took off my shoes throw my Bombay somewhere. I jumped on my comfy bed. But it still hurt but I didn't really care right now I just want to sleep.

   I fell asleep with one thing running thrown my head that was the worst first day ever.