Chapter 3: Bullied

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Bullied, I hated to call myself that.
It hurt, It really did.
I sighed as a looked to the door of my last class for today.
"R-Rose!" A voice from behind me yelled.
I looked over to see Tessa taking deep breaths.
"Tessa what the heck?" I moaned.
"What's wrong?" She asked, "You ran away from our talk"
I just looked her in a the eye, as if to tell her "SHUT UP".
She giggled and opened the class door.
'Why do I have to be in the same classes as her?' I thought.
"Hello Rose!" Our teacher cheerfully said.
Mrs.Maze was her name.
She was my favourite teacher.
"Hi!" Tessa greeted.
"Oh hello! You must be new, I'm Mrs.Maze, The art teacher." Mrs.Maze explained.
"My name is Tessa! And awesome! I love art!" Tessa Smiled.
"I'm glad to hear that darling, please take a seat behind Rin" Mrs. Maze said.
I gulped.
My mind was screaming 'DONT LET HER SIT THERE!'.
But there was nothing I could do.
So instead I sat in my seat.
"All right class," Mrs. Rose started.
I glanced over at Rin and Tessa.
Rin DID NOT look happy.
"Today I will be explaining an art project! For this art project, You must get with a classmate and paint a picture of your favourite place around the world!" She finished.
Tessa was smiling a huge smile.
"Will we get to pick the person work with? And when is it due?" Tessa asked.
"Ah! I almost forgot, It is due next week! And yes, you may pick the person you work with" Ms.Maze smiled at Tessa, who seemed very, very interested.
After explaining some tips and things about painting, Ms.Maze said we could now pick our person.
Tessa looked at me and asked, "wanna work together"
"Yeah, Why not." I replied.
"Yay!" She cheered as we ran out of the class room.

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