I know what you're thinking. Seriously! Another sucky story about summer vacation? Sure I'll read it.
I don't even know why you guys bothered this book, but the story must continue...
My alarm rang loud and clear. I hit my hand on top of it. It continued to beep on my nightstand. I then proceeded to pick it up and throw it across the room. That trick always work.
"Get up! Get up! Get up! Last day of school!" My mom yelled from the hallway.
I sat up in my bed.I looked around the gray room with shades of orange and blue. They only good thing about today is that it's the last day of school.
Lets define the last day of school. You do absolutely nothing productive all day then leave a big building full of thousands of people. Fun!
I put on a 'My chemical romance' t-shirt with black jean shorts. I put my denim jacket on. See Ive noticed that my life is just a sad tragic thing that does not deserve to be in the universe.
Brushing my hair is the hardest thing of the day. My dark brown hair was in a bush. Last day of sixth grade here I come.
See for my age I am a lot more mature than most people. I know this because I hang around a lot of adults. They must think these walls are sound proof. I have had a not so good childhood.
Anyways back to the story. I went into the kitchen and grabbed a pop-tart. What would I do without a pop-tart.
"Bye." My brother said. "Bye." I called back. He is a fifteen year old teenage boy who is stuck in puberty. He's also a jerky, self centered, smelly airhead.
My mom said that I'm her favorite but to keep it a secret. I also have a sister but she's currently living on her own with the 'I hate you mom!' Attitude. I see her point but I'm just to close to my mom in order to hate her.
I grabbed my backpack. I still have old papers in my locker. Going to need this.
My mom walked into the kitchen "Emerson I need you to walk back here today. There will be a surprise waiting here for you." I stopped in my tracks. A surprise? I wonder what that could be...
I took a glance at the clock "Mom I'm going to be late." She chuckled "Its the last day of school can you actually be late?"
I sighed. She's impossible. "Alright put puppy in his cage Emerson."
I grabbed the small Chihuahua/ Yorky puppy. "Sorry puppy but you have to go." I said.
I locked the cage. I quickly looked away from the dog. No matter what condition I can't deny that look.
"Come on let's go." My mom said. I turned off the living room light. My mom opened the door. I went out first while she turned around to lock the door.
Once I arrived to school I looked around. Last time at this place... I can honestly tell you I won't miss it.
I sighed as I walked to first period. I found my friend, Lizzy, sitting by her locker. She was looking at her phone.
"Miss me?" I asked. "Okay, Emmy, you've got to see this!" She said.
She held up her phone which showed a picture of a flyer for some contest. "What about it?" I asked.
Her expression went shocked"What do you mean 'what about it'! It's a dance contest! I can see myself winning gold now."
She looked off and smiled. I sighed "Well good luck because I can't dance."
"Anyone can dance. They just choose not to. Besides, since I'm such an awesome dancer I can teach you." She said.
I laughed. I can not on any concern dance. I walked over to my locker to retrieve my binder. It's still school.
I walked into first period. I stopped in my tracks. Over there was standing Matt. His perfect green eyes sparkled as his brown hair swooped in the perfect direction.
"Stop drooling." Lizzy commanded and lifted the bottom half of my chin to the top.
"I can't help it." I said. "Look at his eyes."
She walked over to her desk next to Taylor. I turned towards my desk just as I got a tap on the shoulder.
"Lizzy I promise I will get your-" I was cut off when I realized that it wasn't Lizzy. I could feel the heat rise in my cheeks. "Hey Matt! Sorry I thought you were Lizzy." I said.
"It's okay I was just asking to see if you would sign my yearbook?" He said. Those fourteen words made my heart all warm. I smiled bigger. "Yeah of course."
I wrote down my signature then thought of a good quote or something to add. Uhh... Uh... Uh... Got it!
See you next year - Emerson Ray.
Perfect. I think. What if he thinks I'm to clingy? No no no he can't. Not ever. I hope...
"Cool see you next year too." He said. All I could do was smile.
I walked back to my desk. I sat down. Everyone was so crazy. Sarah, Via, and Emily were gossiping. Henry and Matt were getting into trouble. Lizzy was organizing (like she always does. She's OCD.) And the rest were laughing with there friends. Eight hours of this stuff is all I can think of.
The teacher walks in and sits at her desk. "Everyone get quite." She says but no one listens. "I said get quite!" This time people scramble to there seats. She smiles at her accomplishments.
After the whole 'I'm going to miss you guys. Hope you have a great seventh grade' speech she gets something out from the cabinets. She reviled cupcakes. Half white and half chocolate.
Everyone whispered something to someone near them. I looked over to Lizzy. She mouthed something. I mouthed back 'What'. This repeated a few times until she said "I said there 124 calories!"
"The cupcakes?"
"No the elephants. Of course the cupcakes!"
I smiled and she rolled her eyes. Christian turned to me "Do you think they'll let us skip lunch?" I shook my head no.
The rest of the day went like this. I went to all the other classes that had the same thing as first period. At lunch someone got hit by a flying pizza while the lunch ladies sat around and did nothing about it. When it was time the last bell rang I flew out the door. I pulled everything out of my locker and ran to Lizzy.
"So are we still going to the park?" I asked.
"Yes and we will be accompanied by Emma, Kate, Henry, Lilly, Christian, and Sorry but Matt."
My eyes went wide. "You invited Matt!"
"Sorry." she said. "Meet you there."
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