Mary Grace High is a bit big, but I can manage. I eventually saw my room in the map, which is particularly Room 3-b. So I started heading toward that room. I was walking and looking around at the same time when, a girl, who looked like she was in a hurry, bumped into me. But, she was gone before I could even apologize. "Maybe she really needed to go somewhere." I thought to myself.
By the time I got to the room, everything was a really big mess. Pieces of paper and other stuff were everywhere, the chairs were not in their right places and people were chatting and talking really loudly. "What a class." I thought to myself. So, I went in and found a seat beside a girl. She was reading a book and had earphones on so I didn't mind her. Then, a few minutes later, our adviser came in. Like every other school, there are introductions on the first day. After introducing myself, I sat down. Then, my seatmate started whispering to me. "Hey, you were my seatmate in the bus right?" I suddenly looked at her. She WAS my seatmate. "Yeah. Ummm.. Sorry but, What's your name again?" I have a bad case with names. "Emily. Emily Rosefort." Oh.. Just like my mom's name. "Oh.. Nice meeting you again, Emily." I said, then smiled at her. She just smiled back. "Oh yeah, sorry for bumping you a while ago. I really had to get something from the chemistry lab that time." Oh, she was the person I bumped into a while ago. "It's fine. no harm done.", I said and smiled at her.
A few weeks later, Emily and I became bestfriends. You wouldn't see one without the other. One day, while I was walking by the basketball court, a ball suddenly hit me hard on the head. Before I lost consciousness, I saw a boy. Then, everything went black.
I woke up in a white room. Everything was white. Then I saw a boy that was asleep beside the bed I slept on. I guess this is the guy who brought me here. Then, he twitched. So I pretended that I just woke up. "Oh, you're awake. How are you now?" He said while rubbing his eyes. "Fine, thank you." awkward. "Oh, I'm Mark. Mark Anderson." Oh, I've heard that name somewhere before. "Ann. Ann Graceman." He grinned. "Why are you grinning?" He's weird. "I know you. We're from the same class. 3-b?" Oh.. That's why his name was familiar. Then, my phone vibrated. It was from Emily. "Oh... Anyway, i have to go know. My friend is waiting for me." Emily might get mad if I kept her waiting.
A few days later, I introduced Emily to Mark because Mark was so Persistent. Mark started hanging out with us. Then, a few months later, we became very close friends. Even though they (Mark and Emily) are annoying, they're my friends.
