Chapter. 1)

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Hey, guys. I really hope you enjoy my story...
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I had just recently moved to Moore, OK.

I was already going to a school in Del-City

So when I transferred, I was put in "Over-Flow."

Overflow I where there is to many people in the school so you take a bus to a different school. I was supposed to go to Winding Creek.

But would get taken to Kelly. It was quite aggervating...

Getting up an hour earlier and going to school an hour before anyone else (except for the other overflow kids, of course.)

And taking a bus to a different school.

While I went to Kelly I met some people.

I met a girl named Claire she was a ginger and she was DROP DEAD GORGEOUS! there was also Ely. Whom is still my friend to this day.

There where people there whom could've been considered my friend.

But weren't. But then there was my best friend, my 'sister' Mia.

Mia is my best friend. She is always there for me. Telling me it'll be okay, when I know it won't. Or comforting me, when I need it most.

She has always been there and, still is.

But a little before winter break, Mia was taken off of over flow.

And then came along another girl named Eva. Whom is also my friend to this day. A couple of days into winter break my mum got a call from the school. Telling her I was going to be taken off of overflow and was actually be going to Winding Creek. I was so happy I wouldn't have to wake up at 7:30am everyday. But also because I'd be able to see Mia more often and hopefully make more friends....
*after winter break*

I woke up around 8:30am.

I started by putting on my eyeliner and brushing my hair.

I put on black skinny jeans and a "Panic! At the disco" shirt.

I started walking to school...

I had to go to the office because I obviously had no clue where my class was. The lady at the front desk called up two people to come and get me.

Brittany and Amber. Brittany was the sporty type and Amber, I don't know, Amber seemed like me; quite, maybe a couple of friends...

But they took me to my class; math with Mrs. Reagan.

I already hated this teacher she looked like a bitch...

She always yelled at people... And when you'd ask a question she would always say "I can't help you with that."

But then there was my science/social studies teacher Mrs. DeNegri

She was amazing! (And pretty short, too...) I was probably a centimeter taller than her. And after Mrs. DeNegris class was reading with Mrs. Wooten whom was also pretty chill.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 24, 2015 ⏰

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