Mom: hey son wake up. Come on you can finally go back to school.
As he wakes up dramatically.
Son: WHATTTTTTTTTT! No but I don’t want to.
Mom: that is why I applied you to a Special high school, they take any who has problems with school and sends them out knowing what they want to do in life. And guess what I’m holding. *Giggle*
Son: .....my acceptance letter.
Mom:YESSSSS, now you get a restart of all your relationships and can GET OUT OF THE HOUSE.
Son: but.....
Mom: No but’s
Son: But what if I see kids I know.
Mom: Cerin Jackson, YOU ARE GOING TO THIS SCHOOL WEATHER YOU WANT TO OR NOT.
Cerin: fine I will go to this school.
Mom: Good, now go and pack your stuff, it’s a on campus school and you start in two days.
Cerin: ugh fine
Two days later
As they drive in front of the school.
Cerin: mom are you sure about this school i’m getting bad vibes from it.
Mom: Don’t worry about it, and if you feel like you having anxiety attack ask the school for your medicine. Got it?
Cerin: got it.
Mom: Now go and talk to the principal so you can get your schedule and your key ok.
Cerin: ok bye mom.
Mom: bye Cerin please have fun.
Cerin: ok mom.
As Cerin gets into the school he makes his way into the principal’s office. When he meets someone.
Mala: Hey what’s man where you going.
Cerin: The principal’s office to gets my keys and stuff.
Mala: Well your going in the complete wrong way dude, you need to go back down the left hallway and then keep going straight you can’t miss it.
Cerin: Thanks I honestly had no idea where to go so thanks. Also what is your name?
Mala: Mala is the name. Video gam-.... never mind that sounded better in my head. Anyway no problem I remember when I got here and then just didn’t know where to go.
A relief fell on to Cerin he honestly thought there would be a lot of bullies here but it looks like there is nice people in this school.
Cerin: You know I never got I with me someone like you here.
Mala: What do mean by that it’s because I am black ain’t it.
Cerin: NO I M-Meant SOMEONE NICE.
Mala: Man I’m just joking around with you, but you see those whose three kids Approaching us there are the bullies here dude.
Bully 1: Yo new kid
Bully 2: Heyyyyy
Bully 3: Hello
