Jessica is a 8th grader from our school and she always picks on people... especially me. She's been bullying me for the past 3 years. I've never really had the strength to defend myself so I just let it go. I pull the hood of my hoodie to cover my head. As I see her and her group, I look down and continued walking. I sigh as she passes by me. I removed the hoodie from my head and kept walking until I got to my locker.
I took out my schedule and checked what my first class today was. I groaned as I see the word 'Math'. Math is the first class I'm having every Monday morning. I thought school couldn't get worse but I guess I thought wrong. I took some of the things that I wasnt going to need during the first period and shoved it in my locker.
I made my way to Math class. When I got there, I opened the door and quickly looked around to see who my classmates in Math class will be. There's a girl seated in the middle of the front row and a guy at the row before the last beside the window. I went and sat on the last row beside the window too. I pulled a book out of my bag and started reading it. After a couple of minutes, the bell rang. I looked around and saw that classroom was already full. We were just waiting for the teacher. I looked over at the girl seated next to me. She had tan skin and wavy black hair. She wore a white dress and flats. I continue reading my book but stopped as i heard the door slam.
"Good morning class. I'm Mr. Joven and I'm going to be your Math teacher for this year," he introduces. I look around and see a ball on the teacher's table. "Do you see this ball?" he asks and everyone nods. "This ball will be used for the whole year. I'm going to throw this to one of you the person that it lands on will be the one to answer my question." he explains. He opens his laptop, connects it to the projector and starts the lesson.
I wasn't paying attention until the guy in front of me raises his hand which almost hit my head and answers the teacher's question. "Correct. Now will you please tell me your name?" the teacher asks. "I'm Zayn. Zayn Malik." he introduces and sits on his seat.
A smile on my face was formed when I heard the bell ring. Even though that class wasn't that bad, it still took forever to finish. I checked my schedule to see what the my next class was. It was English. I went to my locker to replace my Math books and notebooks with my English ones. I locked it and walked to English class.
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School is finally over. I made a couple of friends today, Alice, Belle and Hannah. I was actually able to step out of my comfort zone and meet new people. Maybe school is going to be better for me this year. Maybe it will, I just have to keep hoping.
(this is the longest i could do lol. comment what you think? :))
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