"Good day." I said bitterly to Aunt Maggie and then slammed the door going to the school bus which had arrived.
I just entered into the bus and ignored everyone going straight to sit at the back. I put on my headphones and observed these new schoolmates of mine. They were noisy, uncivilized, gangsterish and from the look of some torn backPacks, poor too. Just like me since I was also now part of the poor people.
We arrived at this old looking building that did not look like an actual school more like a warehouse for criminals. The only thing that assured me that this was actually a school was the bunch of students outside waiting for the bell to ring.
As I got out of the bus, I then saw many of the students now looking at me assessing me. I guess I also stuck out of the school with my expensive clothes and the style I was wearing whereas they were all trying to look like gangsters.
As I walked to the office I suddenly regretted bringing my expensive table
