Is life worth living?

Meeting Trisa

I finished my elementary school and I got admitted into middle school. That was where I met Trisa but we weren't best of friends there, if anything at all I hated her. She was captain of the class. She always felt full of herself because the teacher liked her and she uses that against members of the class except her friends. There was a day she wrote my name among the trouble makers in the class. I didn't even trouble anyone or make any noise. My key fell from my table and I picked it up and she said that was my noise. I was really mad that day. I was whipped because of no outright reason. As if that was not enough, our teacher came into the class and saw us making a hell of noise. He whipped everyone except our dear captain. We weren't in the same class in 8th grade but when we got to 9th we were in the same class and I was able to know that she wasn't really mean as I thought. She was just being stupid and childish like the rest of us were in our own way. We are best of friends now and in Summer, we will be in high school. Everyone is happy about it but I don't have any joy about it because I might not be in the same department as Trisa. It's a good thing and a bad thing at the same time. I don't have to move with Trisa and her friends anymore but at the same time I have to make new friends