The new life

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It was another typical day of first weeks of schools, you learn a lot of crap you learned from the past year. As for me I just sit in class and wait for these dam teachers to shut the hell up. Now im not a person who likes to meet new people or make new friends.  As I sit in class and hear my teacher call my name "Alex"!! "Yes" I say, as if i was paying attention she tells me that i have to speak to the class about how my summer was and all I say was "boaring".

      In my head i am just say " oh my god i cant wait to go home already". Then after getting through all that hard work of school stuff 7th period came and that meant soccer.

Now soccer has been in my life since i was born. My father always supported me with the team i was with. We bonded so much that i had became his favorite. We are very close and would always be ...... Or so i think. Well soccer is life for me. It makes me happy,clears my mind, and makes my day.

I love the way i am, but most of the times i don't. I'm a tomboy, which i love. I'm not a love type of person, and i just don't have self confidence. My life is a hell of a ride.

Now there was a day at school where i came to school very depress. Why? I don't know, its just a feeling that comes and goes. My friends ask me "are you okay" and i tell them "yes" but  In reality i wasn't and so i didn't want to make them worry.

Then when third period came this guy came up to me and asked for my name. I didn't response to him and just off. He seemed very scary and dangerous. I was wondering why he came up to me and what he wanted from me?

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 17, 2014 ⏰

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