Dear Mom,

middle school

dear mom,

aaron and i have been hanging out a bit more before the new school begins.

we learned how we have no classes with each other.

it sucks so much, honestly, mommy. 

aaron's the only friend i have.

everyone else, i don't really know so very well. 

oh! 

mommy, guess what!

aaron's  voice is still changing.

sometimes, his voice will go from deep

to then squeaky!

it's so funny! i always laugh, mommy!

he really dislikes it though whenever i bring it up.

i don't think he minds it as much though

because he always ends up smiling afterwards. 

anyways, middle school is starting in a couple of days or so!

i'm going to be a 6th grader soon and i'm nervous mom.

i'm going to have to try to make a whole bunch of new friends.

i don't know how i'm going to!

mommy,

do you think i can do it?

i mean, 

i don't think i can.

mommy,

i'm so nervous.

love,

ann

messily scribbled on an old bag as she lays in her bed in her empty home. she looks out her door and sees her dad's door. she turns to her side and closes her eyes shut.