I remember the first day of my sixth grade year so clear it was finally time for me Janely to get out and be someone different new school new me. I remember waking up at five just to get ready when school started at seven the first day was boring.
as I sat down at my first hour math class. I always hated math but to mention it was my first class of the day and my brian was not awake at the time even for a morning person. That day was a half day I made no friends that day.
Not even a day latter I was sick I had to spend the last three days in bed when I came back to school I was all by myself I was still alone then eighth hour came I didn't know where to sit so I sat down at a random desk with two other girls they both seemed to hate me at first and then we started talking and then didn't seem so bad I got to know there names Alaya and Lamari they were my best friends but things changed I guess Lamari was one of the prettiest girls I've ever met both of them were African American a couple months went by and it was twords the end of the year when I noticed that I wasn't really Lamari's friend sure she was nice to me but she always made sure to leave me out of things Alaya and I stayed close for another two weeks then she told us she would move to a different state to live with her dad because of family problems. And yet again I was alone all by myself.