A Fallen Brokenhearted Dream

Chelsea's Nightmare

As summer had came to a close the classes were starting to began again. Time off to spend time with loved ones and family when you need them the most. You could say this was a fresh start for me because I had moved schools time and time again. I had become someone else in a new environment. As she sat writing down her name on the notebook in the morning class she was attending it had been apparent no one knew who she was. Chelsea was happy about that! It was a chance for her to start over! The past couple of years was troubling for the young girl having to deal with a great amount of pain from the intense bullying she experienced at the other schools. "Students! Students! You may take your seats! It's time for class!" the teacher advised when the bell rang. While the whole class was studying Chelsea was looking at her schedule she had been given to see what time lunch would be at because her stomach had been growling for the last thirty minutes. Then the girl remembered she had brought some gum to school and pulled out a piece and chewed on that to subside her hunger temporarily.