Being Lana

Chapter 6: The End of an Eternity

My stomach was still unsatisfied with the lack of food although I just left the cafeteria.

Currently I was struggling finding my class in the hallway.

After lunch was over Kate and Miles told me which way I had to go to arrive at my next class: Calculus.

Sadly both of them couldn't accompany me on the adventure of 'Lana finding Calculus' and 'Lana in Calculus'.

First, I had to get to my locker without any further damages. I'm sure as hell not talking about me causing the damage on a human body...

or am I? Because...

when mama is hungry I wouldn't recommend to mess with her. If you decide against that be sure to check your insurance.

Should I tell you what the real challenge on first days is?

Sorry, but ain't nobody got time for waiting for a lame response. I have a time limit!

As I was saying the real challenge is to not get eaten by the...

...

...wait, one more time...

...the Stream damdamdam *dramatic piano playing in the background*

The Stream:

· Do not get eaten

· Save your food

· If you're small enough hide in your locker

· Pray

The Stream can carry new kids to undiscovered territory.

Once upon a time I heard a story of a new girl that just went with the flow and followed the crowd.

Do you know where that led her?

She is pregnant with three kids.

Moral of the story: DO NOT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES, I REPEAT DO NOT GET EATEN BY THE STREAM!

Hell, I saw that coming.

So, that's the story with other stories hidden inside that explains why I am here still looking for my classroom.

Omg, I think I finally got how to sum up stories. Geesh, mom! She always tells me that's the ability I'm lacking of smh.

Anyways, as I was saying before I was rudely interrupted by my-

I was shaken awake by a sudden sound that weirdly sounded like the warning bell.

Wait, a minute...

"Hell to the nah," I started turning in a circle, dumb stricken.

The hallway was empty and I am still standing next to my open locker.

What is wrong with me? Those years without friends made me ...

Oh my god, no! Please, don't let it be true?!

I am officially a... it hurts too much to admit it.

All these years I was in denial. My existence is a lie!

I am a freak!!!!!!

Thanks, fam. For letting me stay in the dark. Look at me now! I am a freak that has to talk to herself in her head to replace social convos!