Thursday morning... Timetable reads English, Maths, Break (English Detention), Science, Spanish, Lunch (English Detention), Tech, Dance.
It just so happens English is first. A WHOLE lesson of being insulted by Mrs Witch and her young, goody-goody two shoes kid. I Sit in my form room drawing a picture of a dancer, slowly moving, in my planner. I walk around the class and pick up a paper plate. I sigh and throw it. It suddenly jolts back at me. Tegan. I smile.
Tegan was my first friend I ever had and not only does she love my purple hair- she dyes the ends of it purple. I joggle back the plate to her. Sam from the coner joins in, alongwith Mia and Izzy. And in no time we are playing frisbee with all the class. Everyone, apart from Ella. Fiddling on her phone with her hair curled max, pink blush fluffed on cheeks, red, sparkly nails (I'm pretty sure they cost $78 for at least one nail- talk about rich) She stuck her tongue at me and pulled my hair.
I jolted back as she got my back against the form room wall. The class fell Dead quiet. Suprisingly, she did nothing.
She just walked back to her seat and applied her mascara on her bony apperance and walked away to the bathroom. She never came back
I shrug and take out my iPod.
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My iPod Trouble
Teen FictionPurple haired girl Melody has suffered bullying from kids and adults everyday. When her only present from her mum is taken away from her, she suffers badly.
