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The other person laughed.  “Oh my god, she totally fell for it Kaley, she fell for it so much, she just smashed her face up on the floor.”  I rolled my eyes.  Kaley got on the phone.  “I wasn’t apart of it, I swear, it was all her thinking.”  Her thinking, meaning her younger sister. “She got Sara to put the note with your drink, don’t yell at me…please.”  She said, sounding a little aggravated with her sibling.  “God, you guys scared the living life out of me.”  There was more laughing and a pause.  “Yea so…later bye.”  Who to trust and who not to trust, that is the question.

First day of school…

I searched through my drawers trying to find the perfect thing to wear. I really didn’t feel good at all. I think I had a cold. My head hurt like crazy. “I’ll just wear an undershirt with my Oklahoma sweat shirt over it. And maybe some jean capri’s”  I mumbled, throwing it on. I went to the bathroom and took some advil…some meaning 4. I chugged them down with water, and fumbled down the stairs. I was so nervous starting high school. I grabbed a fruit bar and walked out the door. “Shit” I said, going back in the house getting my binder with necessities.  Finally I met up with Blair at the stop sign at the end of my street. “So has your kidney or whatever is used to have babies been speriminated yet?”  I laughed, “It’s definitely not the kidney. And no. By the way, thanks to you I’ll probably never have to buy a pregnancy test…ever. Oh my god I just thought of something…as tradition, I could pass on my pregnancy tests to my children, then grand children….”  She shook her head, “I’m just trying to help my Mexican Juno out.”

When we got to the school there were tons of people there. What did I expect moving into a bigger school…I saw a few people I recognized, but not a lot. Some I hated, some I just liked, but I didn’t really see any of my best friends. Everyone got aquanted with their lockers, and then we all headed to our first class. Mine was English, lucky me. I pulled out my notebook labeled English and wrote my name on it. I laid my head down on my desk. I did not feel good at all. “How will I survive the day.”  I thought to myself. And then a boy came in late. He sat right next to me. It was Damon. One of my ex boyfriends. I don’t talk about him a lot, mainly because I was depressed forever when I lost him. He had another girl behind my back, and I still kind of liked him. He winked at me, pulling out his notebook. I closed my eyes and wished that the day would be over already…