" Ringgggggggggg !!!!!" as the alarm sound goes off, I tossed and turned to the other side of my bed, covering my ears with my pillow while groaning. Ah, the first day of school again...
Hey, so my name is Yvette. I'm age 15, 9th grade. As you can see, I'm not exactly a morning person.
I'm actually really tired because I binge watch Netflix the night before school..... yeah.
I closed my eyes for like 2 seconds and woke up to my mom screaming at me. I don't have a good feeling about the time. I looked at my clock and it's 7:30am.... Oh shit.....I jumped out of my bed and started brushing my teeth and packing my books into my bag. I swiftly put on a striped t-shirt and some white washed jeans and ran downstairs.
" Honey please eat your breakfast!" said my mom as I tied my shoes. I grabbed a sandwich and rushed to the school bus which is already waiting outside.
" Looks like missy can't get enough of her beauty sleep!" Mr Willows our bus driver joked. The bus was mostly full so I took a seat beside this girl. We started talking and her name is Carol. We get along just fine.
" It's very nice to meet you Yvette, I'll see you during lunch and introduce you to some of my other ftiends, see ya!" said Carol as she bade goodbye. I was really happy I made a new friend. Back in middle school I have a hard time making friends and became my class outcast . Well I made some progress of stepping out of my comfort zone and talking to people.
I went to my locker to grab my math books. As the bell rang, everyone rushed to class.
Math textbook, math worksheet, calculator......wait.....I can't find my notebook!
I searched my whole locker but I still can't find my notebook, I am panicking because class already started not too long ago.Ugh, why bother, I'm already late to class, I mumbled to myself, I took my books and dashed to my math class. Next thing I know, I fell on the ground , my books everywhere...
" Watch where you're going !" said a guy's voice. Ouch.... my head really hurts. I looked at the person who I had accidentally crashed into. He strangely looked familiar.... oh no... he couldn't be....
" I'm really sorry! " I apologized .My back hurts but I forced myself to get up and gathered all my books and still somehow managed to rush to my math class, leaving the poor unknown guy behind. I'll find him later and apologize to him.
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Teen FictionFirst day of 9th grade... Can Yvette survive the wrath of another year of high school filled with drama of her crush and her jealous ex bestfriend? Read to find out!