When School started *REWRITTEN*

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(EDITORS NOTE: This one was so bad. I mean we're talking slurs and self harm. I apologize

I woke up the beautiful sounds of birds chirping to welcome me to the new day. But the birds are Marks screaming and banging on my door. "Emily!! Wake up it's time for school!" I reluctantly roll over to my side of the bed facing away from the door. "NO. TEN MORE MINUTES" I scream back. "NO TIME EM"

I roll out of bed, my bare feet touching the cool hard floor. I shiver. I make my way to the bathroom and inspecting myself in the mirror, I could obviously tell I looked like death reincarnated. I brush my hair to make it look semi reasonable, and look in my unpacked bags. "JACK? DID YOU TOUCH MY MAKEUP" "NO HUN, WHY?" He replies

I huff and keep looking. I eventually give up. I get dressed as usual and recheck myself in the mirror. I cringe. First day of a school and already look like I feel. A mess.

I run down the stairs and pop some poptarts into the toaster. Watching Mark and Jack rush around the house getting ready for their day was interesting. You never saw how busy a YouTuber was until you saw them rush around personally. Personally I think that's cool.

"Emily hurry we gotta go soon!" He yells. He didn't mean too, he just always yell. He was just across the room, throwing his sneakers. I check my pockets. I forgot my earbuds. I rush up the stairs, running into Mark. "Sorry," I say. My earbuds are right next to my phone, which I didn't know I forgot. I grab them, rushed downstairs, yank the poptarts and run out the door, where Jack and Mark were impatiently waiting for me. I flash a grin and jump in the back seat. Mark rolls his eyes. I giggle.

We start to drive, going three minutes before a word was said. "So Emily," Jack stats from the passenger seat. "You scared for the first day of school?" I take one earbud out and shrug my shoulders. "Eh. I die I die I guess?" I honestly didn't know how to feel. After switching schools so often, you get use to the new schools, new friends, losing said friends. I was nervous yeah, I didn't get to switch this time. However, a first day was just a day to me.

Soon enough, we were here. "Have a nice day Emily!" Mark says. I give him a "you too" and walk into the school. Kids glared at me left and right, like they knew something. I shudder. They were so weird. The school, also, was so fancy. We're talking MARBLE fancy. I felt out of place, but it was a high income area so I was, now, a high income child.

One class passed. Then Two. And Finally at the third one it was lunch. I was third lunch, so the last to eat, and there was only one class after this. As I walked a girl walks up to me. Her hair curly and blonde. Her eyes blue, but devilish. "Hi, I'm Savana." She flashes a fake smile. "Yeah I reply to shake her hand." She slaps my hand away.

"Listen Bitch," her blue eyes seemed to turn black in rage. "You're dad's are fancy rich gay men. But I don't care. I. the most popular kid in this fucking school and you won't take me away from the spotlight." Tears well my eyes. I don't know if they were angry tears or sad tears. "I've seen how they're all interested in you."

Now there's a crowd. It's definitely embarrassed tears now. I try to run, two girls surround my sides. The wall has my back in it's cold grasp. "Now everyone knows who's boss." She swipes the tear from my cheek. "Pussy. Now scram."

I dart off, running to the outside. I trip on the part of floor the door hinges on. My wrists and knees scrape on bare concrete. Now I'm crying from embarrassment and pain. I find a wall, and I let myself fully let it out. Today was terrible. The second worst school day of my life.



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