It's always one thing to make new friends after another move. Friends are so hard to keep especially when you continue to bounce from place to place never being able to stay in touch. Well this was one of them days for me again. The 4th move within three months. I know right to many moves. Why? Well my mother's job requires her to move so much. So here I am once again sitting in a office waiting to get my schedule. The lady makes a few adjustments on the computer then looks over the desk at me with her beedy eyes. " What is your name hun? " I looked at her and quietly spoke " Kyris. " She nodded and proceeded to type. With in a moment I could hear the printer start up, and she reached behind her grabbing a sheet of paper. "This is your schedule. And I hope you have a wonderful day. " I grabbed the paper nodding and walked into the hall. "B14 Mr. Lewis" I looked around the hall looking for some kind of sign to lead me in the right way but no luck. I would wandered around the hall for a few until a teacher noticed my lost look. " Ma'am? " I looked up quickly to see who was talking. A tall man late 40's with whitish hair with bright blue eyes was starring at me. "Do you need help finding a room. I nodded walking towards him. " Well let me see your schedule. " I handed my schedule to him, and then he started to chuckle softly. "It's like everytime people can't find my room." I looked befuddled, " Your Mr. Lewis? " He nodded with a grin on his face. "Come right this way. " He opened the door to his room where a few kids sat scattered around the room. They all looked up as I entered the room. He walked up to his desk grabbing out a binder with some papers in it. " Now we don't do much in here, but I do have rules, " He started to grin a little, " Just don't get in trouble. " He stapled the papers together and handed them to me. "Now sit where ever you like. " I grabbed my bag tighter and made my way back to the empty corner of the room. I reached into my bag grabbing out my notebook. People whispered around the room looking at me. I really didn't care what they had to say. A girl got up from the other side of the room and made her way to me in her mini skirt and tight blouse. She took the seat in front of me and turned around towards me. " I don't know who you are or what you think your gonna be here just remember you'll never be better than me and don't waste your time trying. " I just starred at her befuddled as she got up from the seat and went back. They started to giggle as she sat back down. I started to sketch in my notebook. Why is it everytime I move I have this shit to deal with. What have I ever done?
