First Week of School

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My First Week of School The first couple days in a new school are always the hardest. Mine were the worst days of my life, but they got better. My first day was really bad. I was nervous, my hands wouldn’t stop shaking. I had a head ache but kept it to myself. I didn’t want to draw attention to myself on my first day, I knew that that would make me a wimp. I wouldn’t stop being negative about myself, it’s like I knew in my minds that I was going to mess up. I was a mess that day. My second day was a little better. I started to not be as nervous as I used to. I was also less shy and started to talk to people. I made two new friends that were very nice to me. I thought that I was never going to make any friends, but I guess I was wrong. I started to have more confidence in myself that I never had In any of my schools. The third day was better than the ones before. I started hanging out with my new best friend (Angelica). We first became friends on my second day of school. I never thought that she was going to be my best friend, she still is today. Never doubt the power of friendship. My Fourth day got worse than the first day. I thought that everyone was nice….but once again I’m wrong. It was time to go to gym, everybody started calling me “cry baby” and said “You don’t belong here, GO AWAY!!!” They also made fun of me because I always got hit in the face. It was then that I wanted to scream at everybody but I held it in. I tried to not be a cry baby and prove them right, so I just ignored them and walked away. I went straight to the bathroom were no one could see me and started to tear up. I told myself not to cry but I did. I didn’t care what they said but it somehow hurt me. I wanted to call home and ask my mom to pick me up, but something inside me told me to be strong and get through the day. And it would hopefully be better tomorrow, but I knew they

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