The words slip out of my mind as I look up from my writing paper, and see the sky. I look at my name written on the paper, Mackenzie. I dream of getting out of here, school is my worst nightmare. I have the academic part down, but the people here are terrible. Yup I said it, terrible. Middle school is cut throat, it’s filled with the worst people ever! The only people here I can trust is my best f...