Ok, so my first class was english/language arts. My teacher is way too happy. Her name is Mrs.Cherry. My second class is  Algebra 1 Honnors the teacher in there is kinda old like 50ish and her name is Mrs.Atkinson. After that i go to art and then PE. Right now we’re going into the lunch room and everyone is going to the table where their homeroom number is. So I’m just about last to sit down so I sit between some boys. Girls make me nervous, especially new ones. They are too judgemental. "So, you’re that new girl from up North?" a boy with a very thick drawl asks me. "Yea. What’s it to you?" I counter. "Why do you talk so funny?" he says. I must now explain the drawl to you. Southerners pull out vowel sounds much longer than should be permitted. They drop off the "ye" sound of words like why so it’s more like "whai". Don’t worry about those "y’s" though because they pop up in words like stick making the "sti"y"ck". Now i know this must alll be very confusing so let’s get back to the conversation. "I’m not the one speaking strangely. You are! Your pronunciation skills appal me. The way you butcher the English language should be prohibited" The boy just stares at me like i was speaking Manderin Chinese. "We"y"ll I (ah) don’t ca"y"re whaat Youu thenk." he finally responds sounding a little hurt. "Aiden, why are you even talking to that freak?" a boy across the table inquires. "Shut up, Chance" Aiden says. I reach over and sock Chance. "i’m not the freak. You’re just the product of some crackwhore’s insest" I add. "Sorry about him he’s just an ass" Aiden says. I hear another boy comment on how nice mine is but I leave it be. Some random teacher blows a whistle and everyone gets up and starts going outside. As I’m getting up I bump into someone.

I turn around and it’s the blonde girl from my first 3 classes. "Oh, Sorry" We both say. "I’m Spencer" she says. "Ashley" I manage to get out. Wow! Her eyes are really blue. "Hey, Ashley! Are You comming" Aiden yells from the door. "Sorry. I gotta go." I say. I dump my trash and head outside. You know her drawl is really cute, everybody else’s not so much. I go outside and the boys are doing that stupid play fighting thing. "You guys are so lame. What’s that Spencer girl’s deal?" I ask wanting to learn more about her. "She’s ok. Why?" Aiden asked. "She doesn’t wanna know if you like her dumbass." Chance says. "Oh! Ok. Well I don’t really know much about her. We used to be friends in like 4th grade. We’ve known each other all our lives but I wouldn’t say we were friends." Aiden says. He’s really slow. He didn’t tell me anything useful about Spence. I leave the boys to sit at the top of a bench near a different door. I can look straight over and watch Spencer from here. She seems to be really popular. There are people crowding her. I would hate that, people taking up so much of my personal space. She doesn’t seem to mind but her eyes don’t have that same glow as before when I bumped into her. I wonder why as the same annoying teacher wrenches me from my thoughts by blowing that damn whistle again.

I’m going inside being practically pumeled by my classmates when someone slams into me. I drop my books and whoever’s hit me drops theirs too. I turn around pissed as people just walk right around me. I see Spencer with what looks like, almost, tears in her eyes, on the ground. My heart softens as I say "Oh, Sorry." at the same time as Spencer, again. "Why are you sorry? You’re the one on the ground." I say as I give her a hand getting up. "Damn, Aiden always pushing people." she says with a hint of disgust tainting her voice. "Oh. Yea he is an ass." I agree. "Then why were you sitting with him?" Spencer asks as I help her pick up her books. "I don’t know. I just guess boys are easier for me to fit in with. Girls tend to exclude me. Spencer mumbles something about not excluding me as the damn gym teacher blows his whistle again. Boys always ruin the perfect moments.

"I guess we better get to class." Spencer says still looking at the ground. I wish she’d look at me, her eyes are so beautiful. I mean um… forget i thought that. "Ok. I have Mrs.Hensen and then Mr.Tony." I say. "Kool!! Me too!" Spence exclaims. We go down the hallway and sit next to each other in class.

More later I gotta go!!! Sorry!