lifes a Big mess

the first day p.1

Will this day ever end!!!??!
Oh, wait I barely started school.
I was happy to see my friends.
Well "was" I saw the breakfast in class. It was cereal. I wasn't too hungry so I didn't eat.
Worst mistake ever
My homeroom teacher introduced herself to us.
"Hello. I'm ms. Montiel. I hope we have a good year today!"
I looked around the classroom. I barely knew anyone. I found two of my friends. Yet, they were far away from me. They don't know each other. One of them is a sassy friend. While the other one isn't. She's really quiet.

≈≈≈≈≈≈Ten minutes before the bell≈≈≈≈≈

"Ok, the bell is going to ring in ten minutes. Let's get to know each other more.
Leo, what's your hobby?" she said.
Oh boy, I was the third one to be called. "Ok Judy, what's your hobby?"
I almost stuttered but said, "I like to sing by myself."
She nodded and continued.

The bell rang. I looked at my schedule.
I had English next. Hm, I had it like last year. I sat down where the teacher told me to sit.
"Alright! I'm Mrs. Lopez! Take out the paper I gave to your parents!! I don't babysit anyone! You signed a contract and your parents also." she told us.
This is going to be my worst. Class. EVER. when she meant we signed a "contract" is because I picked pre-Ap, advanced class. The first day, and we are already getting graded, sheesh.

Third period...

I saw my schedule and I saw it was reading. With Mrs.Sanchez. I was really glad to have her. She was my English teacher but switched into a 7th-grade reading teacher. I walked into the class. It was a very small class. "Hello, class! You may know me as your recent English teacher. I'm glad to see many familiar faces." I always love her class. It made me feel, well really comfortable.
Many say it's boring. Well yeah because we barely learn but it's better. "Ok please get a book. We will read 10 minutes in the beginning and do our lessons," she said.
I looked at the cover.

I started to smile. We read it for the whole period. I got so surprised about it.
Yet, we didn't finish.

4th period...

The bell rang. I was sad. Because the class ended but also because I had art.
Worst. Class. Ever. I couldn't change my schedule anymore. Here's why.

Last year. I picked ballroom for 7th grade. Instead, they gave me Band as my elective! I nothing against band. I'm just not the one to have band. My counselor said there was "no more space". So they gave me art.

I entered the class. I saw one of my friends, Alexa. I smiled and sat next to her. I said to her, "Oh God I'm so glad someone I know is in here. It would be so awkward for me."
She nodded and agreed with me.
The tardy bell rang and as all the teacher has done. She introduced herself and told us about the rules.
She told us what to do if there was a lockdown or a fire drill. She also told us about the things about the class.
"I can't wait for Spanish..."

Hello.
I'm glad people read this.
I'm just needing to let everything out of me.
~ Mel 💔