The wind blows gently as l wait for the bus. I am so nervous because today is my first day of high school. Doing homeschool all my life, I don’t know what to expect. I have never been to school before but I hope for the best. I check my phone to see what time it is. It is almost time for the bus to pick me up. I wish my friends, Anna and Mady, were here they do homeschool as well. We are best friends. I check my phone again; it’s almost time for the bus to come. I start to get my things, but as I look up l see two familiar faces. As they come closer I recognize them and I start running towards them.
