“I pray to God that these stories are irrelevant to high school, I implored.”
The car ride to Grayson High School was longer than I intended. When I got out of the car, I had no idea where to proceed. I was accustomed to returning to Bay Creek Middle School and uniting with all my friends after a delightful summer.
“Surely, I believe that I will see at least one of my friends from middle school, I cried out.”
The freshman academy was near my homeroom on the good hand. Every step I took, my heart thumped a second faster.
As I approached the high school, I saw multiple doors but was not for sure on which one to open. I just chose the one that less people were using. The door creeped inch by inch and I could not believe my eyes. A roar of sounds came crashing upon me as thousands of students talked and giggled as of if it wasn’t there first day of high school. “I’m thinking to myself who let the zoo out?” I trudged around the hallways for about fifteen minutes until I finally discovered my …show more content…
I hollered her name and she was evoked by my voice. She dashed towards me and, we bear hugged for about 60 seconds. I nervously paced into the lunch room to get my lunch, but the lines were as long as the assembly line of the Ford Motor Company. After about 10 minutes of not sitting down, I eventually got my food. The awkward part about lunch is not being able to find an available seat. Intentionally, spitefully, I noticed a seat by a blonde, skinny girl who seemed affable. She acknowledged my presence by mumbling, “That her name was