Comments from Nick_22
|2012-11-22 11:02:42||Without a Reason||New kid
I was the new kid. The only people I could pretend to know were primary school friends, but I had not seen any of them since grade six - everything had changed. I turned up in a second-hand uniform hoping that might help confuse me with the regulars, and maybe it did, but unfortunately the face was brand new.
I anxiously passed through the gates that bared the emblem of my bag and blazer, took a deep breath and in a very uncool way told myself over and over - everything's cool. I stepped into the centre square, which is where all the year 10's hangout. It was packed full and I was packing shit. I put my head slightly down and walked towards something, I had no idea what, but I had to look like I knew