Hey, hey, hey here is my books first chapter:
Walking through the school, I smiled at Bryson, one of my friends. He waved to me and I waved back, I then looked around warily. Lately where ever Bryson was, Kyle was, I think that he is following Bryson on purpose so he can get to me. I looked around one more time to see if he was there and, he was. There he was storming up to me with a dangerous look in his eyes, I turned and ran down the stairs and. . . never made it to the classroom in time. Somehow managed to get in front of me and bully me. I dropped my binder on the ground and allowed him to drag me into the bathrooms. He shoved my head into the toilet and flushed it. I was used to this behavior by now, but I still got a mouth of toilet water. I didn't fight back, I knew I shouldn't or he would start puching me also. He left to go to class, laughing at me. Slowly I got up and walked to the sink, I washed my face and hands then dried then off. When I looked up I saw those happy hazel eyes filled with annoyance, saddness, but mostly anger. I wiped my face as a drop of toilet water fell from my blonde hair that uses to be swept across my forehead. I hate Kyle, he does this almost everyday, it ruins my happiness for only a minute or two the I go back to being my regular self. Slowly I walk down the hallway and reach the place I dropped my binder, I bend over and pick I up and the walk to my next class, english. I am especially excited for today because we are writing poems.
Walking home, I feel overjoyed, the birds are chirping, the sun is shining and it is the Summer. Summer is my favorite season, and it always will be. I swiped at the glowing light that was following me home ,it looked like a miniature sun.It was just above my head. It had been following me home for 6 days, tomorrow is July, 4 Independence Day and, my 13th birthday.
