When I Turn The Page

The Classroom

I was walking down the school hallway trying to find my locker.

I had a bit of trouble finding it, so I panicked, class was in about two minutes and I was going to be late, on my first day.

I went to find a teacher that could help me and luckily I did.

She was a very short petite lady, with dark brown hair and a big bright smile.

She defiantly brightened my day.

I asked her politely, for help, and she did.

I was surprised because at my last school, it was a lot different.

Eventually, I got to my locker and got my books and then went to class.

I was really late.

What a great start to the day, right?

I walked into my class and once I opened the door, all eyes were on me.

I started to feel my cheeks redden and heat as the humiliation came upon me.

I put my head down and walked fast to my desk.

As I approached my desk, I stumbled with my feet.

With in one blink I feel my self trip and fall to the ground, face first.

I hit the ground hard and a sudden pain begins to grow in my arm.

And surrounding were people laughing at me.

"What a klutz!"

My eyes started to water from embarrassment.

I covered my mouth with my hand and rushed out of the door.