GOING TO JAPAN
I opened my eyes as the sunlight came in through my mind.
"It's time for yet another day of going to school." I sighed as i got into the bathroom.
Soon, i was wearing a white shirt, blue skirt, white knee length socks and black shoe. I went downstairs, sat at the table and ate my cereal. Ihardly had breakfast together with my parents. They were so busy. I was born in New York and had lived there most of my life. I had never benn to my country.
"Mum, when am i going to Japan?" i asked mum one day as they were arguing about the politics of Japan.
" Soon enough, honey." Mum said and that was the end.
"Pinky, forgot to brush your hair." A group of cheerleaders mocked as they walked past me.
Pinky was one of my many nicknames at Darson High. I was teased for having pink hair. I thhhooought they were just jealous.
"Don't listen to them, Sakura." My best friend, Araina said. She was my only friend. She had blonde hair and blue eyes and she was shorter than me.
"It's okay, Ari." I smiled getting ready fro gym class but the coach asked me to stop