A girl waited on the bus hoping it wouldn't be as terrible as last year. Kids throwing paper planes around the bus as she tried not to scream "SHUT UP" to all the other kids.
The girls name was Marilyn Carter, a normal girl, a few anger issues. Her and her friends were the weirdest people in school. Like her friend Audrin always wore jackets unless she was sad. And her other friend Bastille, she had the weirdest stories in school. But the thing that separated them from everyone else was Marilyn Carter, she had some anger issues like I said... There were lots of things going around. Like that one rumor about third grade, where she knocked out her best friend, that was true. Another is that she almost killed a kid, that was obviously a lie. Marilyn was perfectly fine except for that. She was the smallest kid in school, but also the strongest.
Marilyn slung we backpack over shoulder as she hit a kid in the face. She trotted off the bus and went over to the bulletin board to see who's class she was in. Mr. Henchwell, he was then nicest yet the meanest and the funniest yet the most strict. Marilyn checked her friends, they were in the class as usual. Marilyn strode into class and sat next to her friends, as always. And the first day of middle school began.
((I'll make the next chapter in a while!))
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