The Last of Me

New Beginnings

High School is here. I'm excited for this brand new adventure in life, but I'm also agitated. There is so much swarming my mind right now. For example, "What are the students from the other Middle School going to think of me," or, "How many wicked teachers do I have," and of course, "Is school going to be the death of me?" I guess it's time to find out.

I woke up to the giant, luminous star again. I've been observing this reoccurring star since I was five. Maybe it's a good luck charm? I sure do hope it is. Who knows what could happen today?

Getting up is the hardest part of school. You have to transition from waking up at 11 to waking up at 6 in the morning. I sadly drag my body out of bed and into the shower. The scolding hot water hits my body while I bang my head off the shower walls. Next, I creep out of the shower into my room and throw my clothes on. Then, I crawl down the steps and make my bland breakfast, Cereal and milk.

After getting ready, I said goodbye to my parents and shuffled to the bus stop. Logan beat me to the bus stop. He was calmly standing there with his classic resting face. Logan and I go way back. We've been best friends since age two. I remember wearing our diapers on our heads while running around the house singing Little Einsteins. He's always been my partner in crime.

"Hey Sean. You ready for High School?" said Logan.

I responded sarcastically with a, "Nope," even though I am not comfortable in any aspect. He chuckles while the school bus parks in front of us. This is happening way too fast. He practically skips onto the bus while I follow with a depressed attitude. Here we go.