{edited} not rlly sorry Im LaZyYYY
Thursday afternoon, Dec 18
After school, my parents found out about how I wasn't in class yesterday and we are all in my school's principal's office right now. Mrs. Fallen, our principal, was sitting at her desk in a black blazer with a dazzling necklace hanging from her neck. She taps her finger quietly against the desk while looking at us. It's been 15 minutes what the heck are we waiting for? The door opens with a creak, two blonde woman come into the room. Wait, okay why the hell is Miss Barbie and Mrs. Barbie here? I just can't stand her! The principal then speaks, "Alright, now that everybody's here, first I would like to talk about the mess of flour, eggs and cleaning liquid that was all over the floor on Monday. Explain this, Miss Katen." I glance towards Bree, but she was paying attention to her manicured nails. I roll my eyes, "Well, when I came to school, this bucket of-" Bree started to sniffle, I talk again, "Anyways a bucket of-"
"The gluten free flour, the eggs oh and the cleaning liquid! Iza, sh-she just poured all over me and my most favorite outfit! Oh it was torturous, and all of her friends started taking pictures and just laughed at me. I felt so ashamed of myself." Bree once interrupts again, then she bawls into the palms of her hands. Her mother glared at me and starts to rub her daughters back soothing her. I frown, "Okay, but Mrs. Barb- I mean Urzla. That day when Bree came back home, did she look like she got flour, eggs and cleaning liquid all over her favorite outfit? Or did she look happy as ever typing away on her phone? Hm? And how did your daughter know that it was gluten free flour?" She paused, she looked at Bree, "Can we have a minute? Please, only a minute." Mrs. Urzla said to Mrs. Fallen, she nodded and the girls walked out of the door. I totally got them good. The principal then gazed back at us and began to speak. "Okay I have no absolute idea what's going on. But both of you, one more set up like this. Suspension, got it?" I nod my head slowly looking at Mrs. Fallen's short heeled black heels. "Got it?" She raised her voice sort of making an echo in the small room. "Yes, ma'am." I sighed, my mother sighed also and stood up from her chair. "I believe that is our time to go, come on John and Iza." She starts for the door that began to open revealing the Urzla's. Too late idiots, I roll my eyes and get up from my own chair passing Bree and purpously put my foot out. She stumbles and I chuckle quietly and proceed out the door following my parents. I wouldn't say I'm happy but I'm satisfied for now.
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a/n:
hey gui's
its valentine's day and im rlly sad bc my guy friend won't get me candy :P aw well
ily guys u are amaze balls :))))))))))))
goodnight :*
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