1-First day.

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Tamara's pov-:
It was the first day of school for me. I was standing there infront of the hallways, drowning intoy thoughts. When I heard the bell rang. "Oh no! I'm gonna be late for class!" I exclaimed to myself and ran down to my class number which was given to me. Ah! I'm gonna be late for class! I went to my class in a hurry and reached there at last saying,"uh excuse me I'm Tamara Rodger.Im sorry for being late."The teacher stood there and then spoke."Ah! You must be the new student!" I stepped in,and all the eyes were on me. I was freaking out when I heard those whispers. The teacher held my shoulder and introduced to everyone. When a caramel colored hair,with a small red band tied back of her hair wearing a red hoodie and a mini skirt underneath said,"Miss,I have a question,is she blind? 'Cause her eyes seem to be nowhere." She snorted and the whole class burst out in laughter. I was just standing there,feeling a slight of headache.
Oh no. This is the worst day of my life. It's gonna get ruined.
I looked down with shame, the teacher yelled to stop and turned to me giving a 'sorry' look and pointed at the corner desk which was next to the caramel haired girl. I was afraid but I sat there,cause I knew that had to get up from these mean & cruel things-and someday I might get used to it. The girl looked at me with disgust and I was feeling uncomfortable when someone tapped at me from behind-it was another girl,but with a very good looking smile. "Hi! I'm Elle," The brunette girl spoke,"and this Metilda." Pointing at the orange haired girl,who was looking at the mirror and admiring herself. She looked silly,giggling at everything. How cute. "Oh oh nice to meet you, I'm Tamara." I greeted her with a warm smile. She seemed nice. "You seem so nice,Uh,so wanna be friends?" Elle asked me with hesitating. I looked astonished at her question,I was finally getting a true friendship!-but...I hope they were real friends...cause the people who were my friends were just fake as a white blanket. They just used me and took advantage of me. Metilda looked at me with her 'puppy eyes' "Aww pretty please!" She begged. "Aw gladly!" I said. At least I was gonna get some real friends."So wanna join as for lunch?" Elle interrupted. "Oh sure." "Great!" Metilda giggled. It was a good time but then I got hit by some sort of a paper plane. Who threw it? What is it? I opened to see what was in it-
'Hey you blank face. Get ready to be our guest.'
Oh good no. Not again. I don't wanna be bullied. AGAIN.
I turned around to see that caramel girl. She was just starting there-showing her middle finger to me,sticking out her tongue. I was sweating and looked back again to the paper,reading it again,I found a name-Tori.
Oh my god.
When the lunch bell rang. I sped put the door and ran to the cafeteria but then I got bumped and stumbled on the floor. "Woops, didn't saw that coming black eyes." Tori giggled with the group of her mean friends. She was an obstacle in my way. Ugh.
This ain't gonna happen again-I've got to do something about this.

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