This morning, I woke up and looked at my clock. It said 8:35. I was going to be late for school!!!
Oh shoot... I thought.
I changed into the first things I saw and scurried out the door to get some breakfast. Then I ran out the door, pulling my backpack on my shoulders and running to the bus stop.
Oh my gosh, I'm going to be late!! I wonder if we are getting our math tests back from yesterday, wait... we only take math quizzes on Friday, which means... it's Saturday!!!! I thought.
I started trudging back home. How could I be so stupid??
When I got home, Aunt Wilma was looking for me.
"Where you go? Why did you leave? I was so worried!!!!" She said when I walked in. She pulled me in for a big bear hug. Then I told her what happened. She started laughing.
"What's so funny?" I asked.
"Sorry, that's just a really dumb mistake." she remarked. I snorted.
And with that, I went to my room.
Then I went to my room and started a journal.
March 10th.
Hello journal!! I'm Gio...
Then I started to write about all of my problems. It took 3 whole pages!! I hid my journal under my bed and went out of my room.
This is great, I've gotten all my problems out.
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Being Me |UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION|. -SHORT CHAPTERS-
General Fiction12 year old Gio wants to add more story to her life. There's nothing she could to really do to change it. She has dead parents, lives with her Aunt Wilma and her brother is in college. She starts to get a little lonely so she tries being herself aro...
