"NIKKI!!! HURRY UP OR YOU'LL BE LATE FOR YOUR FIRST DAY!"Ugh. Would it really be so bad to be late? My dad knows how much I hate meeting new people. And crowds. What does high school have? BOTH. Even worse, I have that new military class today. My best friend Mick asked me to join with her, and then bailed on me by dropping the course. Bitch. Mental note: REVENGE.I'm not what people call a "girly girl". I could live in sweat pants and hoodies if that wasn't grounds for attracting more bullies than I've already had. I decide to try to not attract too much attention to myself and slide on a pair of ripped jeans with a tie dye shirt and white converse.The first half of the day went by essentially uneventful, besides the nerve wracking and embarrassing "let's get to know each other" typical bullshit every single class. Then comes the military class."HEY BITCH!!" Asher yelled at me. This could either be a good or bad sign that I know people in here, but at
Last Updated : 2020-09-21
