Not an Ordinary day

➰Another day Starting➰

Again here I was, getting ready for another school. This was the 7th school I have moved to this year. It all started when my alarm rang at 6:20am. I lazily got up and waked the the bathroom. I turned on only one light because I'm like a vampire in the morning. I take out my makeup bag and to do my make up. After I was done with that I took out my curling iron and started curling my hair. Right when I started I burnt myself so I just straightened it instead. I could already tell it was going to be a bad day. I went to my room and got dressed, with the cutest clothes obviously . A black high waisted skirt with a floral crop top. I want down stairs to see my pregnant mom sitting on the couch crying. "Mom what's wrong!" I screamed. She muttered "It's your dad, he,he..." I could already tell what she was trying to say without her finishing. My dad was 29 and he is, well was in the army. I burst out in tears. I felt horrible, but not just for me but for my mom. Raising me and a baby will be hard work without my dad. I heard the bus and quickly ran outside. I got on and there were barely any seats open. I sat in the very front by myself. Everybody was making fun of me, not only the seat thing but they could tell that I was crying and called me a cry baby. If they knew what happened they wouldn't be laughing. When I got to school I was lost, it was a bigger school than I was used to. I tried to ask people to help me find my classes but everyone ignored me. Then a boy walked up to me and looked at my schedule. He didn't say a word to me but when he started to walk I followed him I asked him what his name was and he stopped, looked at me and said " Hi my names Jordan what's yours?" I said back "hi my names Ashley." We started to walk again and before I knew it we were in the class room. I sat down and thought to myself that I had made a new friend. Maybe this year won't be so bad.