(This is my first story so I hope u like it)

"What? Where am I?" said to myself in a shocking way. "Is that me in front of the mirror or just me?" "HANNHA! HANNAH!!" Screaming my mother Claire. I get up in a cloudy lazy morning changing to my uniform for school. What I think of it, its dum because I hate school. I'm a 9th grader in Seagrove High which is in Florida and I don't have any friends. I had only one friend in my life and during Middle School, she moved cause her parents wanted to travel the world. Lucky for her, my parents are divorce just because my dad fond another women that he fell in love and left my mom and I when I was 7 years old. I did not understand at first till my mother cried but, was over it about a month. Okay now, let me stop memorizing what happen in the past. So I was hurrying up like a road runner and left to school.

(comment my story so I could make the new chapter. okay)