My first day at school

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"Woooooooooooooow" I say standing in front of a very large building which has a large post board saying HUNDAVE HIGH SCHOOL, I see lots of students highly dressed having their books to them like a pet I also see teachers punishing some unserious students I guess, I think am a little old fashion for this school tho, ever since mom remarried to a very rich and successful man my life changed and now I have to live in a big house and go to a big school and I have to have a big bro now, well I don't know how my life is gonna get any better

"Ambre let's go in" my mom says, "owh I must have been thinking"I say, "you better be thinking of how you start your day" my mm says smiling at me, ever since my dad died I've always been my mom favourite she had always cared for me and I promise to repay her, we get to a door that says principal Morrison, we walk inside and the principal gives us a welcoming look.

"So Bryan amber?" The principal says,holding a pen to a long book and she is staring at me as if am the one stopping her from writing, then she gives me a questioning look, clearing my throat trying to prevent the principal's eyes "sure" I say, "ok?" She says then writes my name down at least no more eye contact then She tells my mom to go "byyyye" my mom says then I wave at her.

The principal and I walk through a hall then she suddenly stop I think she's gonna tell me something but no she turn then we enter a class, everyone stand to greet her then they sit,"introduce yourself" she tell me,"Um....am....um Bryan amber am 15,um nice meeting you guys I'll like to know you guys more" I say to them and they clap,"go sit with Johnson" the principal says and point at a handsome guy with spiked hair, Brown eyebrows, pink lips, oval face, pointed nose, he is wearing a polka dot white top and a blue jean." Him?" I ask the principal, "yh" the principal says then I walk down the seat but I think have become an object fun to look at cause all eyes are on me.

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