EDITING IN PROGRESS... AUGUST 4, 2016
Upstairs, I can already tell that today is going to be a crazy day. I look at my schedule that I was handed during homeroom, since it just had to be changed today.
Science Honors
Geometry Honors
HOMEROOM
LUNCH
History CP
Homeroom in the middle of the day, and no Language Arts. Unusual.
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As geometry ended, I absolutely dreaded going to homeroom. I had absolutely no one I liked in homeroom. It wasn't that I hadn't tried to make friends, it was just that everyone was rude to me and thought I was just so different.
Walking down the crowded hallway, I try to push the thoughts out of my head, the same thoughts I had every morning walking to homeroom, only they were pounding through my head today.
Why did you wear that shirt? It's obviously too bright and looks really bad on you. See those girls laughing over there? They're laughing at how stupid you look. You better walk faster, don't want to have to sit in the front of homeroom do you? That way everyone will be able to see how bad you look today...
I quicken my pace as I work my way to homeroom, and hopefully find a seat in the back.
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YOU ARE READING
Is This the Right Way?
Teen FictionEveryone says that life is hard, but do they ever tell you how to face it? Does anyone ever tell you how to solve the tangled web of lies that intertwine with the teenage years? Well, I find out the answers to these questions the hard way.
