My Fallen Love

The beginning

It was like any other day; the sun was bright, birds are churping and the children playing at the park. But this time it was different; It was my first day of 6th grade. I was going to the bus to go to my usual routine; ignore every one and go to school. No one cared or bothered to notice me. I was so irataded of the same thing happening every year and to be honest I was the depressed one that No one liked. As I walked to the bus I saw the same people from the previous years. I never liked anyone so I was pretty lonly;while waiting for the bus,eating at lunch and pretty much everything. I walked to my new class and I was happy to atleast have a teacher who seems nice, but its always a good idea not to judge a book by its cover. I sat down on the second row to the back. I was looking around to see what I can find and since its the first day of school, there was nothing much to look at but green paper and the white bored. I though everything will be the boring old same things with the teacher walking in and making us introduce ourselves to the class. But then everything changed when you walked in.