well here i am sitting here tired knackerd age. 19 name skylar grove and this is my long story im willing to explain what happend.
it all started on a scorching sunny day the fields were fresh the sea was glistening and sparkling on the beach it was 2002 july 2nd 9.20 I was 20 minuites late I can still repicture everything in my head
I sneaked through the door when the teacher wasnt looking he always registers us later in the lesson and sometimes even forgets to but heres what happend lets rewind time << opening the door as slow as possible with no sound "sirrr!!!! skylars latteeee! !!!!"
so as you can tell I wasn't that liked but I had a really nice group of friends ill tell you about them when it comes to be about them so anyway I've never came late before.
"skylar groves stand up! "
"yes sir ?"
"why have you come late??"
"I woke up late."
"hahaha what a rubbish excuse you're in detension ill be in the textiles room at lunch!!"
"yes sir "
*ring* *ring*
"class dismissed "
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Teen Fictionwhen a girl called skylar groves gets the oppurtunity to be a assistant fashion designer but has plenty on her plate already