First Day

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"Ring, ring, ring," oh my god 5:30 already. I rolled out of bed, knowing this was going to be the worst day of eight grade. I threw on whatever I could find a white striped crop top with high waisted torn black jeans. My hair, oh that's another story. This is the best I could do a messy bun. I ran and grabbed a granola bar and ran to catch the big yellow bus.
"Oh god" I mumbled the bus is here. As the smeared glass door opened I said this is going to be one hell of a ride. I took a seat alone, knowing that the only good part of my day was going to be my 2 best friends scarlet and Emma . They were always here for me, but I haven't seen them for months. Who knows how they look. Scarlet could come in school with her hair pink for god sake or Emma she could walk in being popular. As we turned down West Greystone Rd, everything went black, because I saw my worst enemy school. As I walked off the bus I said " middle school here I come, because I made my first step into my only fear eighth grade.

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