• My name is Reki.I'm an average middler schooler,that is in my dreams.I finally am about to turn 14 yet I am still under 5"2 and since I was born my hair is naturaly black and not one of those dark dark browns its one of those deep black that looks like a dark blue.My hair isn't the only thing strange my eyes too,they're a stunning blue if I do say so myself but it is kinda creepy.My whole life has been fine until now.My mom found a better job as a bussiness woman in New York so we moved there.So that's how my story began and tomorrow is the first day of school and my life as an 8th grader will begin.

    "Reki,wake up or you will be late for school"

    "Do I look like I care?"I wasn't in the mood for getting up and was cranky,but that's how I always am before I get up,mad and cranky.

    "Reki do not give me that cool I don't care about attitude."My mom sounded real angry but she was write the way I act at home is nothing like I act at school.

    I finally make it downstairs after changing into some skinny jeans a long light blue t-shirt that said "Fashion is Fashion".If anyone knew about fashion it was me.My long black hair waved back and forth as I rushed down the stairs.As I went down I was nervous.You know,when your stomach gets butterflies or you get a butterfly stomach.I never even got that saying.

    "Mom?"No answer probably left for her job already.I got a piece of toast and take my school bag and ran out the door to the bus stop.

    As I make it to the bus stop and climb on up some kid trips me and I fall.I thought falling on some dirty old bus would be bad but luckily it just happens that some boy happens to be sitting and I fall on him.

    "What's your problem?"Grumbled the boy.He had soft brown eyes and short spiky blond hair.

    "Oh.I'm so sorry.Some kid tripped."I got up and excused myself.

    As I stood a bunch of girls were glaring at me.For some reason I knew that my first school day was already starting of bad.