When i was inside our classroom, I saw somebody cutting herself up.
"Don't do that! you're hurting yourself" I said to her
"That's the point. And who are you? What do you even care if i hurt myself?" She told me with a crying voice.
There was a silence.
I went back to my sit and started thinking.
I dont even know why people are starting cutting thereselves up. Even if that's a really really deep problem, you shoudn't do that. You should pray. Don't suicide. Don't cut. Know that you're blessed because look. You can eat good foods, you can go to starbucks, pizza hut, in and out and you can even go there whatever time you want to. You have a place where you can eat, sleep, play with a roof! Alot of people in the world doesn't have a durable place to live in.
Back to the story.
So i didn't mind the girl who's cutting herself up because i didn't even know what was her problem.
After the school was done, James came to me.
James: Hey im so sorry because i didn't know that the student police should let all the new students see the whole school and not the students..
Me: No it's alright! Besides I didn't even knew it either.
James: Great! Where are you going?
Me: Im not gonna go straight to our house today. I'll go to stabucks with Jess and do my homeworks there.
James: Alright! See you tomorrow then! *as he said with a big smile*
Me and Jess went to starbucks and did our homework there..
"Jess! Do you know James? the new student in our class?" asked Allyza
"Oh, is he the cute boy beside your sit??" Jess asked me
" YES! YES! he's the one. Do you think he has a girlfriend??" asked Allyza to Jess with a really pouty/grin look
"Idrk. Well you should stalk him when you get by home." Jess told me
After starbucks and homeworks I went back home and went straight to the living room and great my mother and and my siblings.
After that I went to my room.
I felt really tired so i slept.
THE NEXT MORNING
"I forgot to stalk James... Well i'll just talk to him later at school
For this morning my mother made me my breakfast.
I went to the bathrooom
Closet
Put my makeup
"Ally! (my nickname) the bus is here! Hurry up!!" my mom screamed
"Here i am." i screamed too
I hurried going to our bus.
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About M.E
Подростковая литератураHello im Allyza So this story is all about me BUT in a realistic and not in a dramatic way. My life has been really complicated. But i dont want to give up. Im gonna stand. Im gonna show them who im really am. I know and i feel that alot of people...