I thought that switching classes was going to be hard let alone going from the high school to the jr. high and back. So I just finished chore my first class and going to my next class. I knew the name of the teacher but not exactly where her room was. So I am walking to my locker grabbed my stuff for reading, me next class, and head down the hallway. So I think I got the class so I open the door and see no 7th grade faces and not the right teacher. My face just started to become red and I close the door and almost run down the hallway to hopefully the right class. I open the door and I see other 7th graders and my twin sister so I knew I was in the right class. My face is still red as I sit by one of my best friends and tell her about it and
