6th Grade

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*BEEP BEEP*

The blaring alarm repeated over and over again. I shut the cursed sound out immediately. Oh yay. The first day of 6th grade. I felt both nervous and tired at the same time. I walked down stars to be greeted by my mother.

"Hey honey are you excited!"

"No." I replied blankly.

"But its your first day of school!" She screamed.

"So." I replied using the same tone.

"Well I heard there was a new kid, all of the parents got an email. I think his name was... Ryan or something. I don't know, but you have to be nice okay? He moved all the way from New Jersey so be nice." I almost spit my milk out.

"New Jersey? Gross." I said instinctively. 

"Hey, New Jersey isn't that bad, I promise. And he probably doesn't have friends, just talk to him or maybe sit with him at lunch, will you?" I thought for a moment,

"Fine whatever." I said bluntly as I put my bowl of finished cereal in the sink.

I went upstairs and I just put on a tight sweatshirt with jeans, brushed my teeth, and brushed my hair. I have brown hair. It was ombré but thats fading away.

Whenever I brush my hair it gets really frizzy so spray stuff in it to help and threw it into a pony tail.

We got in the car and drove off.

>> ok i know its short
but its my first story so i am sorry.

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