Words as sharp as knives
First Day
New home, new school, new friends *laughs* I doubt that will happen. I guess I should try to get ready for school, as I get dressed I notice my scars."I hope things will get better". I wish my home wasn't so close to my new school. As I walk to school I see all these kids wearing bright colored, tight, skin revealing cloths. I'm not surprised that there girls, I wish I had as much confidence to at least wear a skirt.
As I approach the school I can already hear girls laughing at me. I try to stay positive but when there are many negative things around me its difficult. I keep walking acting like it doesn't bother me looking for my locker. I finally find it, its next to a Hispanic looking boy. He doesn't seem to notice me(I'm not surprised).
I find my classes right away. I try to spot a seat in the back so I won't be noticed.
Then all of a sudden the Hispanic looking boy sits next to me.Oh great another distraction I say in my head. I wait for the day to end I'm surprised the teacher hasn't mentioned me.