“Sydney, Get down here!!!!” my Dad yelled. I was starting my first year of high school. I already knew it was going to be a disaster, but my dad was relentless. As I walked down the stairs with my backpack I thought about how I wished I didn’t have to go today. Last year was horrible. Just Horrible!
This year was going to be the hardest year of my life. I no longer had friends and was the most unpopular girl in this district. My friends (Now Ex- friends) are never going to be speaking to me again so it’s time for me to start over. This is going to be hard for me. I went from being in the popular group to being a nobody.
My dad ushered me out to the car and forced me into it. After he got in he asked me if I was OK. “Of course I’m not OK dad. I am the most hated person at school and you’re making me go. Would you be happy if this was you?” is what I think to myself, but instead reply with “Yeah, I’m fine dad!”
