EMMA'S P.O.V
I walked down the hall nervously. Everyone knew each other, but I knew no one. I was not new to this school. My friends moved over the summer. And now. I'm alone. No one talks to me. Nothing. As my mom said, "They will come to you. You have to wait." I lived by that for years. But now. My hope got lost. As I walked pass everyone people snickered,giggled, and had fun with their friends while I was alone, walking to class, on my second year of high school. I sighed, waiting for someone to come to me. Anyone! I was the first one in class, as always. "Ms. Shaw. You are early." Mr. Shay said in the loud booming voice he always had. "Yes. I am here." I said nervously. I flashed a smile for a moment or two, but there was nothing to smile about. I sat nervously at my desk as Mr. Shay whiped down the board. It was 7:57, 3 minutes until class started. I tapped my fingers at my desk, waiting for someone. Anyone. I just sat there as the room started filling up with more and more students, coming one after another. The last two people sat by me, acting as if I puked or something. I just sat there, waiting for the lesson, and school to end. "Class. Get your notebooks out." Then. Something totally random happened. The girl on my right left in less than a second as I heard heels. My eyes widened. I could not believe this.
