Today is the day, the day I get signed into high school aka personality jungle. The day I finally say a grand 'bye' to the last trace of middle school, into a new atmosphere....a new world.
I look at my reflection in the dressing mirror. Honestly, I don't know why my parents, siblings and everyone else are so excited about this ' high school ' place. I mean it's not that I don't want to go into high school, it's not that I hate it.... I've not even gone there yet, so why the hell should I hate it?
But the thing is.....the level of ecstasy oozing out of everyone is sending my stomach into frantic back flips. If you come here right now, you'll certainly think they're the ones getting signed up for high school and not me.Today is supposed to be an interesting day and all but... I'm three weeks behind the actual school resumption and honestly, I just dread the feeling of wandering around the school hallways like an abandoned little ghost.
It's good that I'll be seeing other different faces other than those I've been seeing in elementary school. Taking new subjects, feeling grown up and all.
..... it's all good but, guess whose gonna be the lonely new girl?
Yeah me!..... I'm standing before the mirror checking out my new uniform, actually,my overall attire and I look quite elegant; If I may say.
I had a brown leather wrist watch on, a pair of oxblood coloured sock...matching the uniform which is an oxblood coloured straight grown with cream coloured short sleeved shirt. And a pair of brown sandals . But none of those could assuage the slight fright that's growing in stomach at each passing second.I wish I could crawl back into my middle school days where I felt safe,free and in control. I can recount every memory as if it was just yesterday.
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Riding Time
Novela JuvenilSuccess has always been a reserved, detailed girl. Also considered a nerd. Join her as she tells of her life experience, going down memory lane.... riding time.