
I opened one of the moving boxes on my floor. It carried my clothes in it. I just picked up the clothes that were at the top of the box and ran down the stairs. I grabbed my backpack, "bye mom! I'm going to school! I yelled. "Okay, see you after your first *GREAT* day of school!" she called back.
I hate my mom. She's so annoying. But I'm stuck living with her and my abusive father. So I suck it up.
I walk into the school, heading straight to my locker. I open my locker and then suddenly a guy comes up behind me and slams the locker door shut. Amazing. A group of girls walked up me...
