Living with the shaytards

The First Day Of School

School. School. School. That word played over and over in my head. Being in the orphanage we rarely did anything that went along with school. We would read, and study a little bit. But that's totally different from going to High School where's there's more kids, adults and especially boys.

Last night I picked out a really cute outfit. It was dark blue skinny genes with a purple shirt and I planned on straightening my hair in the morning. I made sure to go to bed at a decent time so that I wouldn't be so tired during the day. Even though it's a half day of school.

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"First day of school, first day of school. Looking like a fool on your first day of school." Mom and dad sung. Dad vlogging every moment. I sat up and said "good morning." "Good morning sweet heart!" Dad replied kissing me on the forehead. "Get dressed and we'll head off to school. " said mom leaving the room. Dad left too letting me get dressed.

I threw myself off my bed and put on my outfit that I had picked out last night. I hurried into the bathroom and quickly brushed my hair and teeth and went down stairs.

Mom had my breakfast all set out. "Thanks mom." I said taking a bite of my toast. "Your welcome." She replied. I quickly finished my breakfast because I didn't want to make anyone late, especially because it was the first day of school.

When we got into the car and headed towards school, every stop light and every turn we made to get to the school made me even more nervous. Finally, we reached Pocatello High School. "Have a great day" said mom. "Thanks." I said my voice a little shaky.

"You'll do great. I promise." She assured me, obviously noticing the nervousness in my voice. When I reached the front doors of the school I pushed them open to reveal students everywhere and a big stair case that led to the third and first floors of the school. I guessed that I was on the second floor, so I pulled out my schedule and looked where I had to be "316." I mentally said to myself. I made my way up the main stair case and down the long hall do my classroom. I got to my classroom just as the bell rang, and the only seat was the last seat in the one of the front rows. Our teacher stood up and started instructing us, but before she gave us any instruction she started off by telling us her name. "Hi everyone. My name is mrs. Anderson and I'll be your first hour math teacher."

Wow Elizabeth and the kids have started school. Fun!! I'm still trying to think of Elizabeth's Tard name, and I think I have an idea. Comment if you have an idea, and vote.

Sorry it took so long to upload this chapter but I'll try to upload more often.

Thanks

-Katie