You know what? what? maybe that new person did have a point. Ahh well, not my problem. I wonder what combat training will be like tomorrow? I bet that sir will ask me to demonstrate.That should be fun.
Before I knew it I was back at my room 102. And just as I was about to open my door "are you following me?" I said so everyone could hear "urrgg no?? This is my room 101. Why would I want to follow you anyway?" of course I had to reply "pft everyone wants to follow me...duh" before I could blink my eyes that 'dude' was gone. So many people have problems with themselves these days.
I walked in my room, turned to go to the fridge and there She was. "how the hell did you get in my room?!" I spoke without moving my bottom jaw. " your door was on the latch, I figured that if I came to you in person then you would have to let me have another chance" "well weren't you wrong about that one!" I guided her by the shoulder, pushed her out of my room and before she could turn around, slammed the door in her face. I wont let anything distract me this year. Unless its for my reputation. Or the dance. Next Friday. Now I don't have a date.
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FantasyAn adventurous action packed story about a girl of 16 who changes her life when she finds a secret passageway into a parallel room in which only she can get to...or is she the only one? The story of sadness, anger, revenge, maybe even love. its an o...
