BRIANNA'S POV
As soon as I got to the school, I followed the directions they sent me and made my way to the head office. The nerves that had been building up on the way to school seemed to reach their peak as I approached the entrance.
The building itself was imposing, a stark contrast to the more modest structures of my previous school. Inside, the head office was bustling with activity. A lady at the front desk greeted me warmly, her friendly demeanour a small comfort in the sea of unfamiliarity.
I went to my locker so that I could leave my stuff there and make my way to my first class. The hallways were a labyrinth of sleek lockers and polished floors, a far cry from the worn corridors of my old school.
As I stood in front of my new locker, the reality of my situation began to sink
