first grade

It was a cold but warm day. I walked into the school and wandered the halls to find my classroom. A large door appears out of nowhere and slightly creeks open as I push. There  are a whole bunch of kids screaming, yelling, crying and then complete silence as I sleep in the corner no more yelling, crying, or screaming. I sat there not knowing what i was supposed to be doing playing with my pencil the whole class  the more secluded i got the more friends i got somehow but no matter how far away i push myself away from people they still wanted to be friends i got home happy that hell was over but then i had to go back the next day back to the same deep pit of nothing.