"Come downstairs Mary your going to be late for school."mom said."Coming." I replied It was going to be my first day of school I was going to be in 6th grade this year but I was nervous as usual.I moved from for diffrent schools because I made acidents that could never be undone.But ill get to that later."You need to be on time or youll miss your bus."mom replied in a rude way.Just then I missed the bus"Crap." I thought It was nust me and my mom my brother and my dad died because ofnone of my accidents.We got in the car and drove away. When we pulled up to the school there was a group of girls on the stairs taking selfies and drinking caribou"Typical white girls." I thought to myself I knew today was going to be a bad day.