Ms Ruth began to read out loud"TRES' music program.......may continue!" .
We all started jumping up and down(well, I didn't ) and hugging each other. This is awesome. Ms. Fleming announced that we were going bowling tonight in celebration of this. We got on the bus chattering. We drove to the hotel, and went to get supper at the buffet. We ate, and went upstairs to get ready for bowling.
My FaceTime rings. It's Maria. I accept it.
"I heard about your victory. Congratulations!" She said.
"Thanks. How did you hear?" I asked.
"Mr. Fish," she replied.
Mr. Fish is our music teacher.
"Oh okay. We are going bowling to celebrate so I better go get ready," I said.
"Oh okay. I have to get ready for soccer. I have a game," said Maria.
"Okay. Good luck. Bye," I said.
"Thanks . Bye," she said, ending our conversation.
I finished getting ready and got the little girls downstairs and on the bus. We got out and made teams. My team was myself, Mackenzie and three of the little girls who roomed with me. Mackenzie won. It was a lot of fun. We went back to the hotel late that night. Everyone in my room was asleep 10 minutes after we laid down.
The next morning, we got up and got on a plane home.
After landing, we got on a bus to the elementary school. Kyle picked me up and drove me to the studio. I was due to help out today.
"How was it?" A dance mom who I have talked to before asked me.
"Great," I replied.
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I'm at school, walking from my band class back to my math class. I enter the math room, then stop short. Mme. Deganer(my math teacher) has her head on her desk.
"Mom?" Chloe asked.
No answer.
Maria went over to the desk and banged on it.
Nothing.
My friend Isabella rushed to the other classroom to get Mlle. Flexed. More of my class entered, and we had to explain to them what is happening. Mlle. Flexed came in panicked . She called 911. Them came and took her away. It was quite a panicked situation. After that Mlle. Flexed took us into her classroom and we participated in her class(after we explained to the other class why we were there).
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My FaceTime rings. It's Maria. I accept.
"How would you feel if I acciedently told someone about your necklace?" Maria asked.
"Who did you tell?" I asked.
"Chloe," she replied.
"Oh okay, that's fine," I said.
"I was talking to her today. She thinks you may be able to help her mother," Maria said.
"Maybe. I'll go visit her tomorrow," I said.
"Okay, bye," said Maria.
"Bye," I said, then hung up.
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The Shy Girl
General FictionEvery since Annabelle moved to a new town to live with a foster family, she has been known as 'The Shy Girl'. The one who never answers questions in class. Who is always very quiet when everyone else is loud. The one who has friends but still seems...