Me and Phwoebe barely mwade it although we did have enough time to go to our LOCKERS cwause school does starts in an hwour! I sighed extremely as i opened my locker.
'UGH, i can BARELY reach my L-LL-L-L-L-OCKER!' i say, jumping up and down on my 1 inch legs. ( Voice over) Ever since my mwom- ugh, you know...... it caused me a lot of TRAUMA that caused me depression, diarrhea, constipation and to skrink 20 feet into a small bean UWU.
'So, what class do you have fwirst period?' phwoebe ask me curiously.
'I-I-I-I-I-I-I hhave MATH." I stutter as i pull my bwooks out of my locker. UWU
"Ugh I HATE maths. Its so hard! Like who even uses that stuff in real life anyways?!" she says
"Umm-m-m-m--m--m- ACTUALLY, it's less boring then you think! Ever since JAKE started twutoring mweh, I've been gwetting REALLY GOOD at it!" I stutter, as I tuck my hair behind my ear.
"Ugh anyways-" Phoebe says..
*BELL RINGS*
"OHR NOR" we both yell
"THE BELLLLL" I say
"WE ARE GORING TO BE LATE TOR CHEMISTRY CLARSSSSS" we screamed and rushed quirkly to chemistry whilst bending our knees togehter as we fall on our faces. WOOPS :)
A/N: Hey BAKAS,
sorry it took me so long to publish part 2 but its finally out,, YASSSSS so yeah enjoy and i might take a long time to write part 3 so yeah BAKA
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Dear Diary, (Life of Patricia Thompson)
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