i sit in class doodling on my desk as Mrs Maple walk in the room. Her eyes were sharp, they always were, as she look across at the class she called my name.
"The princible would like to see you" then she whispers in my ear "don't worry dear your not in trubble ! "
I slowly walk down the long dawning corridoor towards Sir's office. I walk in. There he sat in his tall back chair.
"take a seat" he say's
I sit down waiting for him to say something. I bet it was about the school award - one student every year gets to go to New York, for a acting, singing and dancing experiance. I would love to go there, i think to myself. Gess what it was about that but not that i had won. I had to present the award to the winner in the hall in front of the whole school because i was on some commitee. I wasn't. This was the work of a bully, it was the work of Hezi. Her real name is Hannah but she hates being called that so her name is now Hezi.
That night i lay in bed thinking about the dream i had the other night. About the singing and the lights and the people. How i would love that life ! People just dont understand. That night i had the same dream but this time it was weird people were chasing me, taking photos, saying things that were not true !
I woke up feeling different. Mittens was allready awake drinking her milk, i got dressed in my best skinny jeans and electric blue huddy and walked down stairs. I grabbed my toast and walked out the house. The bus ride was the same but this time a paket of cheetoes was shoved down my back and the rest of the food in my hair. Nothing was going to get me down ! Untill Hezi came by. BANG. She shoved my into my locker i fell to the floor with a bump. She shouted something to me but i didnt hear. Maby i should of listened. That lunch she came up to me and poured pasta all down my new huddy.