Samantha, or Sam as she prefers, has been through a lot of hell since her dad died. Her and her mom move from Connecticut to New Jersey when she was 12, just after her dad died because her mom wanted to get away from everything that reminded her of...
I was on a public bus on my way to my new school. You heard me right, I have to take a pubic bus to school. Not a school bus, a public bus, you know like a smart bus? Anyways, I have to take a public bus to school because it's too far away for the school bus to pick me up.
The reason I have to go to a school so far away from my house is because I got expelled from my last school... again! Every school I've been that's close to my house I've been expelled from. Well, I actually regret being expelled from my last one because I made some really amazing friends.
Casey, Alex, and Paul. Alex and Paul are twins. I know three friends isn't much at all, but I loved those guys... they meant everything to me. They were more of a family to me then my actual family. They were so sad when they heard I was leaving. I just can't believe I got expelled just for skipping school... to smoke pot.
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(Casey)
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(Alex)
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(Paul)
I looked up when the bus stopped. I picked up my backpack and got off. Now I just had to walk a block and I'll be at my new hell. Oh goody! I walked up to my school and as soon as I was on campus, everyone stopped what they were doing to stare at me. I sighed and walked into the building.
Why are these fuckers looking at me anyways? I get that I'm new, but come on! They were looking at me like I was a freakin alien! I just want to set fire to this damn place already! I was too busy ranting in my thoughts that I didn't even look where I was going and bumped into someone and fell over.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" They say. I look up and see a short boy with a lip and nose piercings. His eyes were hazel and his bangs from his black hair curled around his right eye. He was wearing a black beanie, a black hoodie, fingerless gloves with bones on them, blue jeans with holes in the knee area, and black vans.
I cleared my throat. "It's my fault. I wasn't watching where I was going." I sighed and stood up. "Are you new?" He asked. I nodded. "I'm Frank." He grinned, offering me a fist bump. I didn't really know him, but I could never ignore a fist bump. So I fist bumped him.
"Sam." I say plainly. Frank nodded. "So like what, did you move here from out of state or what?" He asked. I sighed. "Yes and no. I moved here from Connecticut about four years ago. As for why I'm coming to this school in the middle of October, I was expelled from my other school."
He rose an eyebrow. "What'd you get expelled for?" He asked. I shook my head. "Don't worry about it. Hey um, can you show me where the office is?" I asked. "Yeah um, it's down the hallway to your left." I nodded. "Thanks. See ya around." I say before going into the office.
I hate meeting new people. I'm always really awkward and they're either assholes or just as awkward as me. Well... Frank was neither of those, but I'll probably never talk to him again. That's usually how school goes. Meet someone for the first time, and then they never speak to you for the rest of your life.
