4. First day
I have Math and Science for the first and second period. Then PE, lunch and then my last three classes English Literature, art and my favorite class music.
I go to homeroom and see no one in the class so I take a seat by a desk in the back of the class next to the window. That's where I usually sit every year. Where no one can see me.
I take out my book that I got from the library on Saturday and started reading it.
I look around the class and see Clayton. I almost get happy untill I see Brittany hanging on his arm from the seat next to him.
"Okay class I'm gonna ask everyone to introduce themselves I am new after all. We'll start from the front."
"I'm Angela Wolf." That's all I say and I walk back to my desk and ignore the "Boo's" and "Who's that?". I'm used to it.
I look up and see Clayton staring at me with a small smile on his face. I immediately blush and turn to look out the window as if I didn't see him.
After more introductions, the bell finally rings and I go to my first period. Math. I enjoy it. But sometimes you just sit and stare at the teacher like 'WTF are you teaching?'.
Not me though. I could never do that. I'm too insecure. I don't like how I look. I'm just not pretty like other girls. They have beautiful bodies and hair and everything whereas I'm so ordinary. So I wear extra long clothes and cover myself up.
Once we're on the field the teacher tells us to run around the field for warm-up. I do that then we stretch and do other field activities till the bell rings.
Next to me lies a football ball. Damn that's gonna bruise. "Not like I care." I mutter to myself as I stand up and walk to the locker rooms to change.
It's lunch time and I ignore the pain in my back and go to the tree just outside of the cafeteria. I never go to the schools cafeteria. Everyone always stares and yells or throws food at me so I sit outside and read or listen to music. It's peaceful and nobody ever bothers me here.
After reading for about 25 minutes the bell rings and I'm off to forth period. English Literature. I love English Let. I love writing so this subject is really a strong point for me.
Once that's done it's art (we had to sketch a still life for today) and then finally my favorite subject. Music.
I slowly grab my bag and start walking out the school as quietly as I can. But as I open the door someone hits me in my side and I fall with a wince.
As I walk into the parking lot I see Clayton and Brittany making out on the front of her car.