We started school today.
Cassabianca took the lead.
I thought I'd be alone, but I met someone.
He was an artist, but he said he skated too.
My teachers were very different to what I'd originally expected.
I don't know what I'd thought they'd be like, to be honest.
Artist and I were in all the same lessons, so that was really nice.
But after school, after we'd spit of on our own ways, Cassanova fought for control, and 'Bianca lost.
Mom and I got into an argument over the stupidest thing, and I was sent to my room without eating.