Peyton's POV*
I was kinda nervous to go to homeroom. I decided to wait until the bell rang to go to homeroom so all the kids will be in class and that boy won't try anything.*Bell Rings* well now I have to go, I wait till the hallways are empty to go in. Once I entered the room and all eyes were on me, I hate when attention is drawn to me. A woman who looked like she was in her late 40s was writing on the board, I tried to sneak to the back of the classroom to find a empty seat but she said "where do you think you're going young lady? I don't know how you did things in your old school but in this school you don't just sneak past me. Especially if you're a new student now introduce yourself to the class". *thoughts* oh great public speaking , I hate public speaking I always fumble on words and sound like an idiot.*end thought* Ummm Hi uh my name is uhh P-Peyton a-and I just moved here from Florida.*gco* "Why'd u move?" some boy sitting up front asked. Uh well I moved b-because *gco* "because no one liked her ugly ass and now she thinks by coming to this school people will give 2 fucks about her" said the boy with the beanie on, the one I bumped into earlier.
"MATTHEW ESPINOSA TO THE PRINCIPLES OFFICE NOW" said the teacher. He shoved me on his way out and I took a seat. I had my head down for the whole period.
