Hi,My name is Jack.We just moved to California while moving away from New York and I don't like my new school.People look at me different like i'm possessed or something.I made a friend,his name was Ethan.He was a little different but he wasn't as bad as the rest of the people.My first class was math, It was one of my favorite subjects so I thought it wouldn't be too bad.But as soon as I walked in there, everybody stopped to stare at me. So I asked the teacher where my seat is,he said right behind Ethan.I was happy that I had a seat behind Ethan,but as I look around the classroom people are whispering to each other while peeking over at me to see if I was hearing them.I was happy when that class ended because after that class was study hall.But while I was in study hall,I heard a kid whisper "PSST, are you the new kid".I simply said "yes". " Alright thanks", he went back to his book. I looked down at my book
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Horror Story
HorrorThis will be a story about a boy who ends up home alone and his house is in the woods.I hope you enjoy my story and I look forward to typing more.
