Finally, the day came when I had attend the school and that was 3rd April . I was in formal white shirt and black skirt with white socks. When I just entered in my classroom ,there was a teacher and there were so many children suddenly I felt very awkward then luckily I found a seat where nobody was sitting which was first desk. I went in and sat on that seat . Classroom's environment was pleasant but the thing was because of my fear I couldn't enjoy that surrounding then class started at 9 am . My teacher called my name and I stood up , she introduced me that " she is the new student in our classroom and everyone has to respect and talk with her" then I smiled and sat down but she totally forget to introduce herself which was pretty strange.
As my mother told me that my class will be maths so I knew that she'll going to teach us maths. The class went pretty cool and I really like that teacher but now I didn't know her name. After maths there was a science class and then social studies and till now nobody talked with me because I guess, I seemed little aggressive and which I was in realty. At 12 pm we had a lunch break and in that break one girl came near to me. It seemed like she wanted to talk with me but because of my attitude she was not dare to do that . I looked at her , she was looking simple and clam so I decided to talk with her and I started asking about her name. she replied " scandra swift" .
I really liked her name and I offered some food to her . I didn't show any attitude to her even I shared my lifestory to her. she was a really good girl and I made her my friend then from next day I started sitting with her only
Since then she had become my
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