I rode the bus to school. There was a group of 4 guys that seemed my age that rode in front of me. They seemed nice. One had straight dark-brown hair, one with curly light-brown hair, another one with dark-brown curly-ish hair and one with hair as black as the midnight sky.
He was cute, I have to admit, but I didn't come to school for that manner. I sat with no one but my self. It felt kind of awkward. However, I need to suck it up. Those are one of the side affects of being new. The bus stopped in front of the school. It was big. Tons of kids there. Oh boy. On the piece of paper that the lady at the counter gave me said: Meet in room 204 for instructions. The halls were practically flooding with people. I glanced at a few people walking my way, giving me dirty looks for some odd reason.
"Hey, look at the new emo whore", some guys that passed by said.
Hm.
