The New Kid
Prologue
Dear Journal,
I've always been the new kid. I asked Dad to let me stay at school for at least two years. And of course he said, "No." My new school starts tomorrow. I don't want to be the new kid again this year. I never wanted to go to a new school, or move for that matter. But I can't do anything about it. I wish I could. But what can I do? Nothing...Well bye for now.
I put my pen down and sighed. "Night Dad! Night Mom!" I yelled through my door. I heard a faint, "Goodnight." I smiled. I jumped on my bed and hoped for a good day at school tomorrow.