First Day

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I really don't like starting new schools, in fact. I just dislike schools in general. The kids are mean, the teachers are rude, and I always seem to be the loner. I'm not sure if its because I don't get along with people or if its just because I don't look like the model girl that everyone wants me to be. Or at least my mom does. My mom got me a blue Charger last year for my sixteenth birthday, but it wasn't because she wanted me to be happy. Her exact words were "I can't have my daughter embarrassing me because she doesn't have a car, so I got you one". The words stung my heart, but I was used to it. I was snapped out of my thoughts when I ran into something tall and hard. I rubbed my head and looked up to see who or what I ran into. My eyes met with emerald green ones, who were cold and dark. Before I could apologize for my clumsiness he spoke up " Watch where you're going, idiot".

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