I adjust my glasses, and hold my books tighter to my chest as I walk down the hallway.
I see two boys fighting over a football.
Jocks.
I see a girl furiously applying lipgloss.
Princess.
I see- oh there is my locker. 205.
As I hurry to find my combination, I see him. I know him from 5th.
The Boyfriend.
Unfortunately, he isn't mine.
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Classroom B-12
Random34 students make their way thoughout 8th grade. Read as they face anger, joy, heartbreak, and lose everything they ever had. Side Note- This book is really cringy IK I wrote it in the sixth grade but imma keep it up just bc