My name is (Y/n) (L/n). And, this is who I am... I go to the school called (School Name). This is the last day of summer, and I am so scared. I am going to a new school, and even though this is not my first time moving schools, it still scares me of what people will think of me. Yes, some of my friends are going where I am going too. But too me it makes no difference, there will be other people that are complete strangers for me... There is one good thing though. There was this one girl who bullied me everyday... I really didn't understand what I did too her. I never really knew her until she started bullying me. Her name was (girl you hate's name)... But nevermind that. She is going to a different school and hopefully this school will be better... Now, all I have to do is wait for tommorow to come... And hope for the best...