Going to school

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A girl named Sandy was walking to school alone , like she always does.

Sandy has been depressed for a while because her parents are getting a divorce,she's an only child , and she has no friends. Her parents don't understand her , nobody does.

As she's walking to school she's thinking in her head "I wish I had at least one just one friend, wow I'm such a loner."

Sandy's POV

People I use to hang out with never really understand me, and on top of that they kinda of ignored me.

There was a group of us that hung out together, but I was the quietest one in the group. So I stop hanging out with them. Then a week later one of them said "Hey Sandy why don't you hang out with us anymore?"

I told him because you guys never really talk to me.

His name was Josh.

I noticed a little that he didn't really talk to the other people in the group either. Then he really didn't talk to me as much but more than he talked to the other ones.

Sandy is around the corner from her High School. Sandy was thinking stay quiet stay quiet stay quiet today. She doesn't really like to talk, but her parents don't noticed because they don't pay attention to her.

Once Sandy had gotten to school she went straight towards her locker , spun the combination and opens her locker .

She got her History book because she had it first. Then got her Math book because she has Math right after History . Sandy actually really likes school, she likes all the subjects there is. Even classes and clubs she didn't sign up for she likes them.

Sandy likes to sit in the very back of all of her classes and clubs. Even though she like school a lot she doesn't like to sit in front. Partly because she doesn't talk. Then she's also really shy. if there is a desk that can have two people sit there Sandy always sits by herself. She's just not very social.

In History Sandy just sat in the back of the class, took her notes and listen to what the teacher said. She's a really good listener.The teacher had told the class the homework and Sandy wrote it down. Sandy always writes her homework down for ever class. It helps her do her work and to be organized.

After History class was over Sandy packed up her things in her backpack, and walked out the classroom to go to Math class.

Sandy got to Math and sat down in the back,pulled out what she needed, and pulled out her homework. She had finished her Math homework in 5 minutes. Sandy is really quick with math. She's actually really quick with all of her classes, she picks things up quick.

They really didn't do anything really in Math class, it was one of those boring days.

So The bell had rang. Sandy packed up her things in her backpack again, walked out the class and headed for her locker. Once Sandy got to her locker she had spun the combination and opened her locker. Sandy put her History and Math book back in her locker and put her Science and English books in her backpack. She closed her locker and walked away from it going to her next class science.

Sandy got to science class sat down and took out her text book and started reading chapter 8. That's what the teacher had said to do. He also said to answer the questions, 1-9.

Sandy was the first one done with all her work.

She's proud that she does all her work and everything. In a way school work makes her happy,buy not having any friends makes her feel worthless.

After science she walked to her English class. It wasn't very far from the science room.

Sandy sat down and waited for the teacher to say what to do .

Teacher

" Alright class take out your texts books and read chapter 9 and 10 for the rest of class."

Sandy was actually happy they didn't have to do a lot of work.

She likes reading more, all she does is read read read.

Reading is a good thing though. So that's why she reads so much. She has a large vocabulary too. When she writes a essay she always get an A on it.

After 4th period was over Sandy walked back to her locker and put her books back into her locker, then closed her locker back.

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