I woke up to my mom trying to tell me that I was running late for school. Ugh, I hate school. “Jenifer, if you don’t get your lazy ass up and get ready, You might be really late.” My mom said.
I hate going to school, mainly because of two reasons, one is that I’m not very popular and I hardly have any friends, and the second is that I can’t stand seeing my one true love with his one true love.
But, of course my mom would not know that. I dressed up in a pair of jeans and a long flowing top to hide my fat. I put up heaps of make up and went to school.
I dint eat breakfast. I never do.
I reached school at 9:50, 10 minutes before the bell rang. I went up to my locker, no one noticed me. I took my books and headed to my first class.
I saw my only friend, Alex, but obviously, she was quite busy with her “friends”.
The teacher came in and started teaching. I was trying my best to pay attention but, I failed. I started dreaming about all things I would like to happen for me.
The bell rang, interrupting my thoughts. I quickly ran towards my next class.
Honestly, I dint expect what I saw.
