The Life Of A Girl: Chapter One: The First Day
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I walked to school alone. It was a cold, rainy day. I had no umbrella. No friends. It was the first day at school. You might be thinking, Well, it doesn't rain in August!, but, here it does. Why? Don't know, don't care. It would be a bad day anyway...
I was at school. Great. The torture has begun... School is not easy. Teachers boss you around, and say "Do this work! Okay, now that work! Okay, make sure to do 75 pages of advanced algebra for homework tonight!" Then they giggle, they think we had fun at class. Then it happens in five more periods. Again. And again. Each day everything gets worse. More work, more work, more work.
Math. The bell rung. I jog to class. Everyone is already there, staring at me. This is why I hate being late, the stares. It makes me feel awkward. Like I'm a strawberry in a group of pineapples. The outcast. I sit down and look down. "Okay class! I'm Mrs. Dingle, and I will be your math teacher!"
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