High school. The thing that I DREADED for months and months. On the very first day of school, I told my friend Mackenzie that I was so scared, I wanted to CRY!! I was so scared, and I knew NOTHING about the school. It was the worst feeling in my life. I didn't see Ryan at all my whole first day, which made things worse because my one and only "protector" wasn't there to do his job. He texted me in first period if everything was okay and how my day was going, but I never saw his face that day. I got lost so many times at school, but eventually found my way around.
Now about 7 weeks into school, this is what it's like.. ..This is my school. I'm a Foothill Falcon! I go around the school with my freshman swagger on and my backpack slung over my right shoulder. When I walk around, heads turn and stare, and I sometimes even get asked what grade I'm in, what's my name and all that good stuff! Everything's workin' out great so far (except for the grades part). ahaha(:
