I walked onto the school. Just a typical normal day. I put my bag away and then I go to the basketball court. I say hit to my friend Molly and she passes me the ball. I throw the ball right into the hoop. It was a 3 pointer. I run to the other side of the court waiting for the ball to be passed to me. 

I look around and is see the boys playing games and looking down on there electronics , I see a bunch of girls gossiping. I keep looking around and I see this one girl with a hood over her, she is tucked up into a ball with her hands over her drooping wet eyes.  

I run over to her but as soon as I get there the bell goes. She gets up and walks to her first class with a wet tissue in her hand. I try to catch up with her but she keeps walking.

Then a bunch of people come and walk with me and it is too crowded so I can't see her. I get to my locker and I get my books out. 

 I walk to my class, maths, the worst class. I hate maths I can never get around the signs and sums and all those random numbers. 

Time flies and then the bell goes that was the worst double maths session ever! I walk to the canteen to get my snack. I grab a large blueberry muffin, my favourite, and I also grab a juice box.