The school that ruined my life

1, Bye

Alison-

Here I am, siting on the porch waiting for the bus to take me away from my life to come.- I have sed goodbye to all my friends-. I didn't have to pack a bag since all the clothes are already their.

I will have to were a school uniform-. The bus has just arrived so I take my book in hand and walk slowly to the bus.

I walk up the three steps and slid into an empty seat. -I need to be alone-. I take one last look at my childhood home. If only mom were here. I quickly shake that thought away. She isn't coming back. Your mother died of sickness. I reminded myself.

I stair out the window looking at the town I grew up in. I wach as the bus passes my best friend Sara's house. She is waving as she tried to stop crying. She knows I hate to see her upset.

I slowly wave goodbye as a tear rolls down my cheek. I look back t her and see her clasp into a fit if tears as her mother and my other friends come to comfort her.

I open the book, “Harry Potter and the deathly hallows” in my hand and try to escape the real world. “The moment her finger touched the mark, Harry's scar burned savagely,...”

Suddenly the bus stopped and I was jerked forward. A boy that looked about the same age as me got on. He slipped into the seat across from me on the left, and I realized that all the boys sat over there.

Are boys and girls not allowed to sit in the same seat? I rolled my eyes at this nonsense. I looked at the only thing that made some sense in this world, The book.

Soon we arrive at the school, and I take in a sharp breath. I guess this is my new home...my Hart sinks. I wonder how my friends are? Then I look back at the school as I hear the gate close behind me. This can't be home without them...

Sara-

I miss her, I miss her already. Why did this happen? What did de ever do? Was it my fault?

My friends are all at my house taking about memories. But memories aren't going to change anything. I sit on the couch listening to them talk. My eyes are puffy from crying and my Hart hurts.

Alison and me went back to dippers. We were family, are parents even sed we were one big family. Except for her dad, he never liked any of us. I get pulled out of my thoughts by someone telling me it's time for dinner.

As I walk down the hall to the kitchen happy memories come throughy mind. The fairy carnival, us making flower necklaces, the tree house...

I entered the kitchen and see my mom looking at a picture of us together. “I'm suddenly not hungry.” I whisper andy mom nods.