I was walking home from school one night, it was a normal night and my friend Jessica was just turning into her house then she looked at me and said "See you later David" I turned back and replied"See you later gator". That is how it was everyday, we would walk home together and then she would turn and go into her house about a street and a half before me. It had been like that since year 7. We were now in year 9. The exams were harder than last year and I bordered on the line of failure. I knew as soon as I got home my mum would make a fuss and ask me about my day and about school. My exact words would be "Yes it was an alright day" and then she would reply "Is that it dear? Surely there was something interesting?" then I would say "No mum what are you expecting? It's just school". I honestly did like school but only because I got to see all my friends I did hate the lessons though. Especially English with Mr. Gregory, he always picked me for answering questions and only for the ones I clearly didn't know the answers to. I liked P.E. because the teacher was kind and let us play dodge ball half the time his name was Mr. Lowry. I reached my front door and went inside, it had been a normal day...until now.
