My mom is doing my hair like every other morning. "I heard you were getting a new student today, right?" She asked. "Yes." I said. "Make sure you be nice to her and help her learn where everything is and make new friends." She said. "Will do!" I said.
I am kind of nervous, we haven't had a new kid in a while. I wonder if she is going to be nice or if people are going to be nice to her. When I was the new kid, no one wanted to be my friend for a few weeks.
I walked into the classroom and saw the new girl. She sits next to me. She looked really uncomfortable and sad. "I am coming for you fish eyes." I heard faintly. Had June said that to the new girl?