The Day Before

                                    

                                          
It was just another normal day. Same classes, same people, same everything. Although it was boring, I didn't mind it. I liked seeing my friends everyday. But then again, as much as I loved seeing my friends, I always seem to forget that I hate everything else about school. As I took the last bite of my so called "nutritional" breakfast sandwich that the school hands out, the bell rang. I sat up, threw my wrapper in the trash, and started off to my first class of the day. As I got to the door of my class, I stopped, put a smile on my face, and said to myself; "Oh I'm so excited for history class". Well looks like my sarcasm is working just fine. Finally I stepped into my class. I froze. Who is that?