Mackenzie's POV
I wrote in my diary today before dance.
May 5, 2015
Dear Diary,
Today was worse though. Mom made me go to school today, even though I just returned home. I hate school. People bully me there and my friends aren't in the same classes as me.
I walked inside the school. Dozens of students walked down the halls, some students stood at lockers, and some walked into classrooms. I found my locker, it was simple without decorations on it.
I got my textbook and binder and walked into the classroom, for my first class.
The school day went on and on, class after class. Finally, the bell rang for the end of school. I grabbed my backpack and started walking home.
After I got home, I put my backpack down and got my homework out.
By the time we had to get ready for dance it was 3:45. I wasn't even done with my homework.
Honestly, I didn't want to go to dance. I didn't want to be the center of attention and I didn't people crowding asking me why I left and saying they missed me. I mean I loved them all, but... I can't explain this. I loved dance too, but I just didn't want to today.
"Mackenzie! Time to go!" my mom yelled.
"Ok!"
I stopped writing and put down my pencil. I hid my diary in the same place- under the stacks of clothes in my dresser, went downstairs, grabbed my dance bag, and went into my mom's car.
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I got my notebook out from it's hiding place and started writing.
Dance went well, besides Miss Abby screaming at me while I learned the choreography for the group dance this week. Since everyone else learned before, I had a hard time keeping up. Miss Abby shouted at me for not keeping up and she also said, "When Maddie was away for the Grammys, she could've learned the choreography quicker after she got back. I still kept trying though, but every time I did Miss Abby would scream at me.
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