So I'm going to from the VERY beginning also if you already know what drama or what ever I'm about to tell this might actually be pretty anoing but what ever.
now some of this can be a bit messed up and weird and frustrating. Also this might be new information for some.
So here we go!
So it was my first day of 7th grade which was jr high! And I had no friends (obviously) Basically at my old grade school EVERYONE DID NOT LIKE ME I obviously didn't know why... Well because it's grade school.
But anyways my first day was pretty terrible like anny first day of school...
Anyways let's skip all of those boring days of death! So it was 2nd cemester and I had PE and new stuff. But we also got intervention/Extentoin if you don't know what that is its where you take a yellow card and go to cool activities at enough class room, those are Extentoins. Interventions are where you go to another class room and die. (Work on incomplete work or something)
These things we're on Tuesday to Thursday every week!
I LOVED Tuesdays because it was a Extentoin that I really loved, it was called stress management. It wasn't really what it sounded it was just a class room where you got to do whatever you want like draw, take naps, organize your binder, ect. anyways it was awesome!
I Almost forgot to tell you guys!
Um just so you know I am bisexual so this story doesn't get confusing...
Anyways continuing! So I had this friend that would go there with me all the time and of course she had problems and stuff going on. But anways! Let's call this friend Ray
So she would go there all the time and she was my only friend in that class. And I guess I didn't notice her talking to a particular group or something and I guess I seemed interesting or something so I guess they were wanting to know stuff about me or something cuz I apearintly seemed lonely I get that a lot which is why I apaerinly get a lot of people wanting to get to know me if you know what I mean... AND I GET THIS A LOT so I kinda expected it.
TRUST ME people do this to me a lot you'll here about it a lot during the story...
Anyways they wanted to get to know me. And I know because they were talking about me while I was acting like I wasn't listening like I sometimes do.
So one day my friend Ray dint come to that class I told you guys about. I was alone but I was fine with it I could deal with it but everyone was staring at me and I had no idea why it really freaked me the fucked out a I just smiled a small bit and waved little but they didn't stop stareing I mean of course they talked but still. They only stoped until the teacher got up and starter talking.
And when are explained that we were gona just nap or draw or do what ever we want. I decided to start drawing.
And this really pretty ginger haired girl invited me to sit by her so I did. And you guys know how I said earlier that my friend Ray were talking last time? She then asked "Hey you're Ray's friend right?" I said yeah Then she saw my drawing and wanted to see the rest of my art work I was a really big fan of Pewdiepie I kinda still am but it's 2017 not really his best year right now I know I liked his 2013 self better. Anyways! Continueing!
So when she saw my drawing of pewds she asked if I was a big fan I told her the same thing what I told you guys just now she said ahead liked Jackcepticie better. It's not that I don't like Jackcepticie it's that I was told by other people that they liked jackcepticie better than pewds WAY too many times that day and I told her thes same thing I just told you guys too/again.
And randomly a girl I'm gona call May cuz I don't want to add real people in here emeadedly said said I like Markiplier better and I froze because it was me who liked pewds better the ginger girl who liked jack a boy better and May who liked Markiplier It was like the top 3 YouTuber together but in miniatures! That's when we all introduced all ourselfs the ginger girl name was Tanaya. I told her my name was Sam.
And we became friends......
And That was the worst mistake I could ever make.......
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Grinded To Stone
Teen FictionA story trying to be told but couldn't be let out. A fear kept within And now being told a cold experience of life