It was September 2nd 2015.It was 6:00 AM when my alarm went off I stumbled out of bed to cut it off.I walked to the bathroom to do my morning routine brushing my long curly dirty blonde hair that was on the edge of turning Brown.I put on a cream cotton sweater with cheetah print on it and my cream colored knitted hat and some small pearl errings and put on my tan combat boots and I grabbed my light Brown leather messenger bag and my cross over coat and put my glasses in my coat pocket and stop to stare at myself in the mirror "one more day God,one more day" I said blowing my breath and leaving to walk to school.I walked in the kitchen to see my dad good morning sweetie"he said while reading the paper"see ya dad"was my response
" wait what about breakfast"he said
"oh .....yeah"I said grabbing the toast and eating after putting it back on the plate and almost walking out.
"wait so no hug" he said opening his arms.
"see ya daddy" I said hugging him and kissing his cheek and walking out.
"Grayce?"he said.
"yeees" I said annoyed and blowing my breath.
"I Love You"he said smiling.
I couldn't help but to smile and say "I Love You too"and this time leaving out the door for the last time.It's been 20 minutes since I left and now I'm finally here. I walked up to a big brick building with Herst high on the sign I took a deep breath here go's nothing I thought.I walked threw the doors and there was a lot of kids they were doing every thing but getting ready it was like school wasn't even starting. I would get bump into here there but nothing I couldn't handle. I looked down at my schedule which had my locker number on it locker 239 combination 5R, 3L, 6L, 9R., I finally got to my locker which was beside a boy with Brown hair and a sworn of other people. I tried opening it but it was kinda hard I soon began to hear whispers which I New where about me." look at her you see what she's wearing" a blonde girl with lots of mascara said laughing. "And that bag uhhh were did she get that from the thrift shop". a dark Brown headed girl said and laugh with every body. I tried opening my locker again and it finally opened and I put my stuff in but before I could a girl said "Hey it's getting boring let's have some fun, hey guys watch this" she said coming torwards me and knocking my books down and smiling "Oops sorry, Not" she said and everybody laugh including the boy with the Brown hair. I picked my books up and the bell rung. "Come on guys we don't want to waist our time talking about this loser".And as soon as I got up the girl with the blonde hair and lots of mascara shut my locker and pushed pass me. "watch it loser" she said and smiled. I rolled my eyes and blew my breath and picked up my books and watch them walk away. The boy with the Brown hair looked back at me and I turned my head and went back to picking my books up. And this time I put them in my bag and tried to find my class which took 10 minutes. When I got in there Mr.Rolly, my history teacher was still calling role.man he starts late I thought. "Tiffany Ramsey"he said to the girl with the braids "here" she responds." "Seth Rogers" he called ."Sup" the boy with the redfish curly hair responded who was in the group with the other kids. "This is a school not the street Mr.Rogers" he scold. he was about to call the next name when he saw me. "Oh hi, I think you have the wrong class" he told me. how can you just assume that I have the wrong you didnt even check I thought. "um you are Mr.Rolly right" I asked. "Umm no dip" I heard the red head boy say "Seth" Mr.Rolly said and shot Seth a glare. "Yes, yes I am Mr.Rolly oh and you must be- he started while flipping through the role.you obviously don't know.He looked and tried saying my name. Good luck with that. he was now looking at me "Grayc-E-A" he said and the hole class laughed.Was it really that hard, wrapped your commonsense around it. "umm it's Graceieey..... spelled 3 different ways".The part about 3different ways I said really low. "Well umm Graceieey you can take any seat that's available" he said and added a weak smile. Mr.Rolly looked at least in his late 20's he didn't really look that bad, but not that good.On my way to find a seat the blonde girl I saw earlier with lots of mascara stuck her leg out making me stumble a little grabbing on to her desk. She looked at me in discuss and move my hand off her desk almost making me fall again. How is the so called teacher not seeing this.I got up and walked to my seat was originally behind- oh no the Brown head boy. I wish there wasn't another seat but there's not so I go to the seat in the back with an old looking with R carved it with a pencil. I looked up and saw the boy with the brown hair starting at me when he saw me he turned back around.Why was he staring at me he was being mean to me.I put my head back down playing with my charm bracelet my mom gave me for my birthday last year. All those mean things they said came running through my mind and was soon interrupted by Mr.Rolly calling my name "yes" I said looking up "pay attention" he said sternly.I nodded my head and the blonde girl laughed. An half hour passed all we did was listen to Mr.Rolly babble.crapy first day. Mr.Rolly was cut off by the sound of the bell every one got up and went lunch.There was was a stamped of kids in the hall and all were pushing when I got in almost every table was full. And when I would could I sit there they would always someone's sitting here or just plane no. I should've sat there anyway but I just let it go like some stupid person.I finally got to a seat but before I could sit there- uh oh zombie make-up of course blonde bitch comes with her other groupie.Umm I was going to sit there well umm this is my seat so liked give me 5 inches of space and get out of my face she snapped her fingers and I left almost crying.you did that so I wouldn't sit there and I didn't see your name on it bitchzilla.I walked outside to see lots of kids out there and still no seat.So I just walked to the bathroom and ate lunch in there like some loser soon as the bell rung I got up and there was people still trying to leave so I was safe.After lunch we went to our next class. We walked in and took any seat we wanted and of course I got the back seat again.WOW Graycieey.So now we're in science with Mrs.Patterson she was a lot older than Mr.Rolly she looked about 42 or so. She had brown hair but it was all fuzzy and short not even shoulder length it was in a bob.she had glasses like me but I didn't really use mine today i was kinda scared after all that happened so I might use them tomorrow or,not. "Hello class I'm Mrs.Patterson and I'll be your science teacher for the remainder of the year ,far as I know" she said cheerfully while passing out some guide book or something while people handing back a piece of paper with writing on it.The paper read
1.you will follow all procedures
2.you will wear safety goggles and safety gloves
3.if you mix fumes you will be responsible of your actions
4.before using chemicals or any tools tell or ask
5.do not take any chemicals home or try this at home
6.be prepared for any projects
if you agree with terms sign
× parent -
×child- Graycieey Wilson
"As you can see you have a guide and a piece of paper, the piece of paper is for you and your guardian to sign you can sign your name or not" she told us. The whole period she answered our questions and told things we need and would be doing. She let us talk the rest of the time. She was pretty laid back for an kinda old person ,but of course in stead of talking I drew that's all I could do it beats putting my head down in silence for a half hour. Soon the bell rang and I packed my stuff up and headed out Untill Mrs.Patterson stopped me "Oh hi when did you get here" she said confused "umm when everybody else got here" I said back " oh ....well what's your name,darling" she asked "Graycieey" I said "oh well I didn't notice you I'm so sorry......well umm have a nice day Graycieey" she said and smiled.Wow am I invisible.I walked down the hall to my locker to put my other books back to exchange for other books when Zombie make-up came. wow she really needs to use less make-up I thought. Untill she pushed me against the locker making my shoulder hurt I got up and slammed my locker shut and marched to class angery when I got class had already started.Uhhh not again."