Hannah's POV

It was the day my life had a restart. I was excited. I didn't know what to expect from this school. Will the kids be nice? Will they treat me like the other kids did? Will I find a new love? Wait... A new love? Could I really think about that right now? Actually, at that moment I couldn't really think about falling for someone. I had to focus on my grades.

The grades I so desperately needed to bring up. I smiled as I thought about my grades being brought up. The praise my parents would give me. The gifts I'd get. The will to actually fall for a guy that matters.

"Hannah?" my mother asks.

"Hmm? Yes mom?"

"Are you excited for school?"

"Of course! I finally get to restart my life!" I exclaimed.

My mother laughs a little. "That's good."

I was shaking from the excitement actually. I wished this day would've came a long time ago. I always wanted to restart. I always wanted to go to a new school. If only I'd realize what was going on at my old school. I sigh as memories pop in my head. Memories of my best friend Jackie. Those were the best times in my life.

"Hannah... Hannah... Hannah!" my mother yells.

"Huh!?"

"Where here, at your school," my mother explains.

"O-Oh. Right..."

I get out of the car and wave goodbye to my mother. If only this day would've started a little later, seeing it was only six in the morning.