At first, it seemed like it would be really fun! I'd be the new girl, i'd make new friends, i'd have more fun.....but i just had a dream that changed everything. It makes me cry every time, i think of it.
I was at my new school, and my first class was History. We were all in rows. and people i knew were there, but it didn't seemed like i knew them.. It was like i forgot who they were, i didn't remember them. All of a sudden i look around, and i start crying, because i missed my friends. The whole period people were telling me to calm down, and they were trying to comfort me but nothing helped. So when the bell rang i sped right out of the room and headed to drama, which for some reason i knew where it was. I ended up spending the whole day there..
At lunch i was stuck eating a sandwich out side all alone. The whole thing was horrible...
So now, as you might have guessed i hate the fact about moving. I hate every part of it. I DONT want to leave....why did it have to be me that has to move now???
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