I woke up and got out of bed even know my head is spinning. When j was done showering and dressing I headed down stairs, quietly.
Today's Saturday so there's no school and nothing to do.
As soon as I ate I heads to my school. There's no school today,but it's open and I'm gonna ask Mrs. Winkle to give me a test. I am trying to keep my distance, therefore when I take the test I can move on to college and work on that early. I hate to lie to Mrs. Winkle,but life's a fresh, bundle or unfair lies. The only thing I unread to lie about is my age. I won't haft to worry about my parents checking on me or anything. I have my own car ,keys, and money. Plus, that letter gran told me to give to dad has been keeping everyone off my back so I have a clean break.
The parking lot was a lot clearer so I parked close to the school exit. I hopped out the car and went inside. The halls were quite so I careful not to let my footsteps break the peace. I made my way to the office and Mrs. Winkles door was wide open. I walked in saying " knock. Knock." . Her head shot yo and smiled that lovely, happy smile that I love. I handed her a cup of coffee and topaz eyes danced with even more happiness than before.
"What brings you to school so early for?" She asked.
" I wanted to ask a question." I said.
" absolutely. Ask away, love." She said.
" well my parents signed that sheet you gave me and I was wondering if I could test today?" I asked.
" of course. That's genius. Here let me have the sheet pleas and I'll get you started." She said, holding out her hand for the paper.
" here it is." I said, heading it to her.
She eyes it carefully and smiled again.
" your mothers had writing is so pretty." She said, eyes sparkling like rare diamonds.
"Yes it is." I said.
" well I'll be right back. Let me get a room sat up with the rest and material and I'll be right back, love." She said, leaving the room.
" okay." I said.
That wasn't my mothers had writing, it's mine. I'm able to materialize other people's voices and hand writings, beyond odd. It turns out I didn't and don't haft to lie about anything. I don't like having to lie it's terrible,but I'm in the clear. I know I can pass the test, I know I will. Today. In a minute.
She took me To a room that was the same size as her office and I got right down to work...
As soon as she left me alone I would work peacefully. I got a flicker and my right hand started moving like lightening speed and a half hour I was done with bothered test. When I laid the pencil down it was smoking and hot. Smoking. I picked up my work to recheck it, but a stern voice in my head said-
"Don't! Just take it to her and for the results." The voice said.
I hurried to my feet and rounded a corner and handed her the papers. She was surprised of how fast is toilet both tear. For a short moment she started at me in disbelief,but then she put them in a machine and the machine graded it. It was quick and easy. A few rotations and a final click from the machine told us it was done. Mrs. Winkle seemed happy to take the papers from the machine. Did she dout me? I know she doesn't want me to leave,but I know I'm smart enough to go. She picked them up and gasped and wildly started jumping up and down. She ran over to me and showed me two perfect printed one-hundreds. She squeaked and squired like a broken tire and calmed herself. Then she began.
"I knew you could do it! I knew it!" She said, laughing and smiling with tear of joy.
" me too. Thank you for having faith in me." I said, crying too.
"Your welcome. You GPA is a 7.0 !" She said, squalling once more almost screaming.
" oh my goodness. " I said, truly surprised
"Mine is only 4.0! You beat me! You are definitely college material." She said.
" my dream. Collage material." I said, thinking loudly.
"I will miss you love. Just cost me okay.?" She asked, calmed now.
"I will." I said
" promise?" She said
" promise." I said, hugging her bye.
