🎒 First Day 🎒

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At 6:45 a.m I woke up. Of course my parents were up drug heads don't go to sleep. I had new clothes that my grandparents bought me. In total I had 35 outfits they paid like $900 on me in total. I like wearing new clothes because they make me feel like I have a purpose. At 7:15 I called my best friend Stelani Brooker she is 15 to. Stelani was the first friend I made at school. She doesn't have the best family either her mom and dad always fight and her dad is in and out of jail. I tell her everything she's like my diary. Today we walked to school together. "Ouuuu Storm new clothes?!?" She said. "Yeah mama and papa bought them" I said. "Cute I like them" she said. "They even got me new school supplies and everything " I said. We talked for a long time I told her about how my grandparents said I could move down to Florida with them. "Are you gonna move down there" she said. " I'm not sure yet" I said . "If I was you I would, your grandparents love you" she said. "I know but I'm gonna be leaving you" I said. "So what we can FaceTime each other" she said. We got to school at 7:35. We had almost the same schedule except she had art in the morning and mine was in the afternoon. At 12:42 we went to lunch the first 4 periods were ok there wasn't as much trouble makers in my classes this year. This year we had way more options on what we wanted to have for lunch. I looked around the whole cafeteria yet I didn't see Ashley minster. I asked Stelani if she still goes here she said that she switched schools cause of the type of tiles they had on the floor. Hahaha what a dumb ass reason to switch schools. After lunch I had 3 more classes which went pretty fast if I do say so myself. At 3:35 it was the end of the day it wasn't a bad first day for once. I thought it was going to be a good school year but it was only the beginning.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 21, 2018 ⏰

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