John pov

We've all been there when its your first day of school. You are lost, and nervous. Normal people usually stay calm, and ask adults where there next class is.

But not me.

I was nervous, and anixety was coursing through my body. I didn't like this, i was scared and lost.

I was even afraid to ask for help.

I was just roaming through the halls, trying not to panic and cry. I was lost, and i couldn't find my last class.

"S-sir, can you help me?" I say to a random teacher, holding out my schedule to them.

"Sure thing!" He said and scanned it over. "Go down the hall, and make a left, and its right there." I nod, and walk away still confused. I can just feel the anixety inside of me bubbling and giving me thoughts about whether i was going the right way or not. I turn the corner, and i see the room. I walk in shaking a tiny bit, and i slip into the seat.

I inhale, then exhale slowly.

At least i made it here.

This was how my day went today sadly... I was so lost...