Wallis walked silently down the school hallway, looking for her new locker. "THIS IS GONNA SUCK!!" She yelled. "I HATE YOU ALL!! GO DIE IN FIRE!!" The kids and teachers in the hallway paid no attention to her, but she didn't mind. Attention was gross. She kept walking. She passed her class from the previous year and yelled, "I HATED THAT GRADE MRS. STUPID-O!! GO FREAK YOURSELF!!" The teacher gave Wallis a stern look. "WHAT?" Wallis yelled. "IT'S NOT LIKE YOU HAVEN'T HEARD ME SAY THAT BEFORE!!" Finally, Wallis got to the 4th grade wing of the school and found her locker. "Number 3?" She said inquisitively. "Doesn't that mean diarrhea?" She looked over to her right and found a blonde girl staring at her. "Well, does it?!!" The blonde girl turned and quickly walked into the classroom. "Ew. Blondes." Wallis mumbled.
Sooooo, as u can see, Wallis is a biotch. (That means b*tch) so yea. I'm flipdoodle5 if u didn't know and I share this account with coopa_coopa. We be besties. So sometimes it might be me writing stories or her writing stories. Just to clarify we do have a youtube channel called Wallis&Wopper. Atleast I think that's what it's called. I don't upload the vids. But please watch us and subscribe and like our vids and stuff. And also follow us on wattpad and vote for our stories. Comment on this story and click that star thingy to vote. On second thought, don't click it. Stab it. Punch it. Burn it in fire. But don't do that. All you have to do is tap it, lets not be violent. THANKS GUYS!!!
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The Origins of Wallis and Wopper
Short StoryWe are new youtubers called Wallis and Wopper and I (wallis) wanted to write this to tell you about us. So hopefully when we move out of our parent's house and become famous millionaires, we will remember this and stuff.
