I push through the door.
"Hello" the lady in the office greeted me.
"Um..hi.." I mumbled.
"I..um..need my classes?"
She turned to her computer and shuffled some of the papers on the desk in front of her.
"Name?" she stared at me uninterested
All of the sudden I did the stupid thing of forgetting my name. How, how possibly can I forget my own name.
"Excuse me Name?" She scoffed
"Uh..Um Thomas" I have always been socially awkward and moments like these were my worst.
" Thomas what?" she rolled her eyes
"McRian.." I tried not to make eye contact
"Here, your class is the 4th on the left of the 2nd hall." she fake smiled as she handed me my schedule, as I took it she once again rolled her eyes and went back to her computer.
I wandered into the empty hallways of "Brian Academy" the brick walls covered in posters about "Being the best you" What kinda sappy shit is that.
I found my way to my class "204 Mr. Bruner" Oh boy, math first period..I sighed and pushed open the door.
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