So, I go to school to the indistinct chattering of all the people I know. I see a bunch of girls crying and one guy looking like he's crying. When I come closer, I am told one of my friends was hit by a car. Also, what made it worse was that I found out that he was hit by a speeding car. So at that point, I was like, 
but I didn't cry. Afterwards, everyone I knew in 7th grade crowded by the area that separates the 7th and 8th grade classrooms to get a better look. Then, the principle yelled at everyone to go back and everyone returned back to the classrooms. I went to 1st period, which was Algebra, because it was time to go there. At 2nd period, the principle came in with an update. He's at the hospital, but unsure if he's going to be ok or not. Later, when I had to go back to homeroom, he came in with another update. He's ok and is resting. I was like, 
and 
and 
to god. That made my day a lot better.
but I didn't cry. Afterwards, everyone I knew in 7th grade crowded by the area that separates the 7th and 8th grade classrooms to get a better look. Then, the principle yelled at everyone to go back and everyone returned back to the classrooms. I went to 1st period, which was Algebra, because it was time to go there. At 2nd period, the principle came in with an update. He's at the hospital, but unsure if he's going to be ok or not. Later, when I had to go back to homeroom, he came in with another update. He's ok and is resting. I was like, and and to god. That made my day a lot better.
