The bus suddenly comes to a hault once I have made it to my destination. I feel my hands cramp up,the hairs of the back of my neck stand up when I see how big this place was. It looked like some sort of palace. I didn't know that this place had a dress code (uniform) so I stood out like a sore thumb. I wish I dressed way better though. I was wearing a pear of ripped jeans a tank top And a hoodie over it. My dirty blonde falling out of my messy but cute bun. Well to me it was cute let's hope everyone else that was eying me agreed. I wasn't even in the school yet And I was already feeling uneasy. I was in the courtyard where some of the uper grades hung out smoking behind the shadows or swallowing each other alive. DISGUSTING!! Don't they have a rule against PDA in this physco Ward?! I finally found my way to the entrance-and I thought everyone looking at me weirdly outside was bad. My fellow classmates eyes almost fell out of their sockets. I giggled to myself imagining the sight. But Yea everyone in the hallway stopped what they were doing And decided to look at me. I tryed thinking positive about this situation. Like thinking that they were all looking at me because I'm drop dead gorgeous...PTSHHHH HAHAHAHA. Oh God I just almost killed myself over that wow whoa let's not think of that shall we? I finally found myself at the office were I was supposed to tell them that I am new And that I need my class schedule. I head in And see the principal,I didn't have to say one word she knew who I was And what I needed. "Here you go Ms.Ava,this is your class schedule for this term come if you would like to change your schedule. Your homeroom is in room 217,I hope all the students welcome you to Becony High" She said with a sweet smile that allowed me to see a few wrinkles that were formed on her outer eyes And her dimples. I smile back "Thank you." I wonder around trying to find it before I was officially late on my first day. I spot room 217. I didn't notice how worried I was when I was finally in front of the door. I felt knots forming in my stomache. My hands clingy together And my backpack with the freshly bought school supplys ready for using in class. I still haven't gotten a locker since I was 4 weeks late from arriving here. I clutch onto the straps. I can skip right? Who needs education? Ava,it's.the.law.
Uggggh Damit. I place my hand on the knob I prepare myself for what's on the other side. Bullies,Jock's,Cheerleaders,Freaks,And maybe my first friend. I take a breath,here I go.
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Highschool:My Nightmare
HumorHer mother is dead and her dad is a dead beat that barely notices her and when he does he gets violent. She got into the high-school of her dreams due to a scholarship making her look at turn bright side of things. What will happen on the first day...
