I woke up on the wrong side of the bed,literally. I sit up and stretch my arms, I turn
an look at my alarm clock and it reads seven o'clock. I scream “ NO I only have five minutes to get ready”. I jump out of bed and throw on my jeans and a sweater and shoes. My brother yells we have to leave now to made it to the bus and I grab my book bag and run out the door and to the bus stop. I have to run because the bus is coming. I almost trip as I'm walking the bus steps and I put my head down as I walk to my seat. I scrabble to get my head phone and iPhone hoping the I grabbed it. I put my headphones in as I walked into school and kept to myself until I got to my friends. There was drama and rumors going around but some of my friends but I just ignored it. One friend says something to me about the other and the other does the same thing. My day started to be okay ish up until I got to third period, science. My teacher hates children; I don't really know why he's a teacher. The boy next to me needs a pen and paper just like every other day but today I wasn't in the mood but I gave it to him. My best friends in front of me needed paper which I gladly gave to her because she gives me gum all the time. The whole period we took notes and by the end of class my hand was badly cramming and I was seriously considering not coming back to the class. It's time to go to my four A class which is algebra, I for the most part like this class the teacher is good and one of my friends is in the class with me. We don't to much in math but today we worked on our packets. The bell rang and my whole ninth grade class runs to lunch. I grabbed a tray and run through the line and go to the salad bar. I get broccoli and carrots I also grab an apple and pay. I sit with two of my three best friend, at the table there are other people to I sometimes associate with. I finish lunch and walk to my next class with the two best friends I ate lunch with. Period four C which is world history, I love this class and we read a story about the election. What I love about this class is one my friends are in it and two you can voice your opinions freely. My next period is English, we have a test I was not prepared for and I'm pretty sure I failed it. The test took me the whole period and when the bell rings to rush to freshman seminar. In freshman sem my friend and I go to one of output old English teachers too so wrong have to be around everyone. I watch Netflix until the bell rings and I slowly walk to health my second lest favorite class. I hate this class because the kids in my class don't pay attention and rudely interrupt the teacher every twenty seconds. I know it doesn't seem like the wrong thing every and no it's not the worst day I have ever EVER had to my almost missing the bus and missing a day of school is huge to me. I hate missing school I have not missed a day of school for three years and that says something.