"I don't want to go, please don't make me go." I sobbed while hugging my mother's legs. I had to go to school today and it was the first day. For me at least. She and dad decided to move in the middle of the year and if you were ever the new kid you know how I feel. I was going into the 6th grade and I felt so scared. The fear of everyone knowing each other except me and people staring at me, or even worse if I have to share about myself. I was absolutely terrified. I was pissed with my parents but they kept trying to tell me it would be great to get to know other people. But of course, how stubborn I am, I didn't agree.
"Sweetheart, it's going to be alright. You're going to meet new people and have lots of friends. Who wouldn't want to be your friend?" I pushed myself off her and rolle
