Chapter 1
Ah yes, first day of 8th grade. I’m DEFINITELY not ready. I got out of my comfy, yet uncomfortable at the same time bed, and grabbed my outfit I chose last night. I took off my pajamas and then put on my cream colored short sleeved blouse, then zipped up my brown skirt. I slip on black thigh highs and use sock glue. I looked at my phone and saw I didn’t have much time to eat, I mean- I don’t eat breakfast anyway. I slid my socks on the hardwood, polished floor down to my bathroom. I turned on the light and the fan since it calms me down.
After my hygiene frenzy, I packed up my things.
“What the hell are you wearing,” I heard my brother say, “you are NOT wearing that to school.”
“Just shut up, oh my god,” I grabbed my bag and stomped out of my room, ‘why does he care so much?’ I thought. I opened the door and ran, I always feel like I’m late to the bus even though I’m early. As I’m running I see my friend running after me.
“Hey Kola!” I yell.
“Domino! There you are!” I slow down and wait for her.
“So, ready for today?” I ask.
“I couldn’t sleep all night.”
“I only slept for 3 hours damn.” We both waited at the bus stop and got on the bus.
“Come on, let’s sit here!” I point at the back of the bus. I sat down first, and then Kola did. We both got onto our phones and waited until we got to school, the same one we’ve been going to for 2 years. After a 30 minute bus ride, picking up other students, we finally got to school. Oh man I can’t wait for a fresh new year. 7th grade was one of the worst years of my life.
Hi! Sorry if that was short, I wrote this in class. I’ll try to write more soon! Thank you for reading this!
