First day back, at Mr. Max's High School. Lots of people, including me. I have trouble socializing, a lot. That means no friends. I can't remember anything I learned-. An additional problem.
"Welcome back students!" the speaker says all around the school. The bell rings after, I pull my paper to tell me what class-, math. I walk to class and open the door, sit, and die of boredom. Until:
"Lia, 84×923 equals what?" The teacher says.
"I-?" I responded. "77,528?" I say unsure.
"No! It's on the Smart Board! 77,532!" The teacher says disappointed.
"I was close Ms. Teacher," I say frustrated. "No wonder you're not married," I say frustrated again.
"I heard that! Go to the principal's office now! Brat!" the teacher hollers, like I'm the brat. I walk up to the teacher and slap her! I want to sue her, but I'm not 18 yet. Everyone stares in disbelief, in other words, shocked. I walk out of the classroom, annoyed. Also, who calls a student a brat?
After Class and the principal.
"Hey!" a girl squeals. I wave,
"Hello?" I say.
"That was so cool!" she exclamations.
After That. Fan girl.
I yawn and lay down.
The End Of The First Day.