My heart was beating like crazy. It was the first day of high school and my friend had told me the scariest stories about something called the “Freshman Hunt”.
It’s where the seniors yell at you, chase you, and hurt you.
I was pretty much scared shitless. I was sweating like a pig. When I entered the school I was watching every person. Shooting every student evil looks.
I was also searching for the closest hiding spot in every class and hallways.
The seniors wouldn’t catch me.
I was prepared.
After that whole day pursuing safe places and investigating which freshman were good with the seniors I realized that there was no such thing as the “Freshman Hunt” and that high school was pretty okay.
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