I was being dropped off by my father, in his car. I usually didn't mind it but since it's the first day of school in the first day of middle school, it made me actually nervous. I'd never gotten nervous before, sure maybe during public speaking or reading to a crowd but, other than that it just made me very confused and very awkward. My feet was tapping at a rapid rate like if I was the rabbit in the book where the rabbit and the tortoise raised each other, or was it the hare that raised the turtle?.. I couldn't really remember since of all the thoughts and old pass memories that happened back in elementary ran through my mind like a old vintage camera that still had a video saved in it. "What's got you all troubled Clementine?" My father spoke to me in his silky, tied in a nice knot of toughness tone. "I'm.. I'm nervous.." I finally spoke up, I never really spoke about my feelings to my family or my "friends," so I wrote them in a diary I kept hidden under my bed. "Nervous? Well that's a new joke I heard from you!" My father chuckled after that, but I just groaned. I knew that answer would come out of his mouth, in fact, I could even see it in text from a old dictionary book, so it didn't really suprise me at all. After a couple minutes I finally reached school, I sighed at the look, sure it was nice but, to me it just looked a gloomy place where the one detention punishment is to force you to eat your own feces, I shuddered at that thought. "Have a nice day at school Clementine!" "Yeah.. Go me.." I entered the school, only to see one of my "friends" but I rather call acquaintances, Riley Warren. Now she was really pretty I can't deny that, but her personality not so much, she reminded me of a good looking dress, but the fabric was just awful in every way. "Clementine! I didn't expect you to show up in the school today! I thought you were gonna skip the first day of school like you did in 3rd grade.." Everyone laughed, which I shrugged at. "I was only sick at the time." "You could just walk it off you cou-" "I couldn't because you know why? I had a serious injury and you know it." "Yeah right." She had that one popular girl ego from the 2000's which I hated, I wish I told her but, my gut told me, "Not yet. Just wait until she's caught doing something messy." So, I walked away and went to my class of the first period, English.. Great.. I basically cursed under my breath since I was good but at the same time bad with my handwriting, like.. How is that possible?! Am I some sort of magical magician that can make anything possible with the t-
"Mrs Drake, please pay attention to me while in class, I won't repeat this to you again." "Yes Mrs Blue." For some reason, I didn't know why her last name was Blue, like was there a guy with the last name Red and they had a baby with the last name Purple, well if there was I guess they actually made chemistry, or whatever it goes. Thirty minutes go by and we all are brain rotted already, I saw a girl that sat next to me eating food, but when the teacher caught her, she got sent to the office. "Well, sucks to be her I guess." Everybody looked at me with a disgusting look on their face. "Oh what, grow up already. You expect me to feel bad for her? It's the first day dimwits!" "You're so cold hearted." Said a boy with white dyed hair. "No, just a person with actual common sense. I'm bitter. That's all. Like wormwood." Everyone gasped at the word wormwood. "Language young lady!" Said Mrs. Blue, I can already guess from this point she was a very religious person. "Or what? Id be hit by a asteroid?" "You're feet lucky I'm being nice to-" "But what about the other girl?" "What about her?" Respond the teacher, with one of her eye brows raised, as if she discovered something. "She shouldn't be sent to the office just for eating." "I have a s-" "Yeah she shouldn't!" Said one of the students. After that everyone started being mad onto the teacher now, I went and left, but before I did, I mouthed to the teacher "Your problem now lady."
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Hey everyone, I would like to say this is only part one, so please, my brain is fried and I really can't do anymore, but possibly I might write more?.. Who knows, maybe this book is really trying to tell you Clementine isn't so bitter at all.🌺🍁
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Fanfiction"Oh Bitter Sweet Clementine," a book written by me, is mostly inspired by my thoughts and actions. Before reading this I would like to address some things, first thing is that this book is mostly written because on how the last comes to haunt you, b...
