KYRA

I walked down the hallway my shoes hitting the floor, making a light noise as I walked. I felt eyes turning straight toward me. I guess that's to be expected, considering I'm a middle-class girl going to a fancy rich kid school. My skirt and hair flowed behind me as I made my way to homeroom.
As I expected there were already cliques when I arrived. I sat down at an empty desk by the window and began reading a book that I had been wanting to read for almost two month now. It wasn't long after I sat down when I felt someone tap my shoulder. I ignored it, thinking someone tapped my shoulder by accident. There it was again. I just kept on ignoring it. When I heard someone behind me, "Hey! I'm trying to talk to you!" It was a deep, gruff voice that belonged to a guy.