Dear Diary,
Today was my first day at my new school in Phoenix. We moved here from Santa Cruz last week because of Dad's new job. Last night I couldn't sleep. What if nobody talks to me? What if I get lost?
In the morning I did get lost! I was looking for room 12, and I walked into the teachers' room by mistake. Everybody looked at me. I wanted to disappear. But one teacher smiled and took me to my class.
At lunch I sat alone. Then a girl with curly hair sat down next to me. Her name is Addie, and she moved here two years ago, so she knows how I feel. She showed me the library and the best place to sit in the yard.
I still miss my old friends, but tomorrow doesn't seem so scary anymore.
Nora