I'm Addison and this is my story.
It all started on the first day of seventh grade , I went to a private school where you wear uniforms . My mom was driving me to school that day and she was excited for me and my sister Alexa to go to school. When we got out of the car we had to wait for the people in the school to let us in. When we got in side I talked to a few friends and headed upstairs. I was walking to my locker when my three best friends Michael, Brandon and Luke stopped me in the hall to talk. They had said that there were so many new kids that they couldn't believe how many there were. After that I opened my locker ,put my sweatshirt in and took my binder out for my first class. That's when I looked over and saw a boy who was tall, skinny, had blue eyes and brown hair. He was putting his stuff in his locker too and trying to fix his shirt while looking for something in his locker. Walking past I glanced to see what he was looking for and then walked into homeroom. My homeroom teacher Ms.Madison let us take a seat where ever we wanted. So I chose a seat next to my friend Eric and talked. I had noticed the boy I had seen a few minutes ago was in the same homeroom as me and was sitting alone. We all introduced our selfs as a homeroom and talked about the rules and everything else. It turns out that the boy's name was Dillon and he had come from a school that had been closed, in my understanding was because there weren't many kids that went there.
