My life.
My life is like a living nightmare,that i can't seem to wake up from. no,i am not being a drama queen.I'm the kid at school that is always made fun of.
Life at home isn't any easier. I have an older brother,Chris. he's in the 7th grade.he's probally the nicest person i know.My mom-my dad is dead,is an alochic,and abusive.so no matter where i go, im made fun of,or hurt.
Art Class.my favorite subject.
I was working on my drawing,focusing really hard. i heard the teacher say "class,we have a new student today,his name is Nick." she turned to nick. "nick,why don't you sit by.." she looked around the room. everyone was whispering loudly "that's Nick Jonas!". but i wasnt. i didnt care who he was. actually i didnt know who he was.
"nick,why dont you sit by,Caroline." i looked up,annoyed and said "it's carrie" and then instantly noticing everyone looking at me,put my head back down.
as nick walked to our table. i heard whispers,"poor nick has sit by her". Nick sat down. he was trying his best to be nice. "hi,my name is Nick." i ignored him.
a few mintues later,the bell rang. i was gathering up my books when i went up to nick and whispred loud enough for him to hear "if you want any and i mean any chance at being "cool" here,you wont talk to me,look at me, or anything." i said. i picked up my books. nick was about to say something,but i nodded my head no,and walked out of the door.
