I'm sad that this is what o do for a life. Not sad about writing. About watching Disney junior all day.
What? Yes I'm a intelligent wolf that has super powers. Well really I'm a human. I'm only 10, I realize that, but really who's gonna stop people from doing bad things. Exactly. No one. That's why I should. I'm a 10 year old with extreme intelligents, that's why I've been offered a scholarship to Harvord. But really I wanted to take my pace. Like a regular 10 year- "Dena! Stop reading that and come play!" I heard Kitty Kat yell. I call him Kitty Kat because- "Dena! Come on!" Right now I'm getting annoyed. I slam my 10 pound book and set it down on the bench. I swiftly grabbed the basketball that was thrown and got up to the net. People call my shots impossible. But really that is just smarts and angles. I go as far away I can away from hoop and do my ecuation. Once I solved it I did the angle of the basketball and shot. Only to have it make it and me sigh. This is a daily routine. "Dena! That might be just the best shot you have ever made!" Owlet said. Kitty Kat was my boyfriend so he was always impressed that I beat him even if he was playing his best and I was playing my worst. I walked to Kitty Kat and kissed him on the cheek. "How ya doin' Kitty Kat?" I asked all cheerful. "How do you do it?" Asked Kitty Kat. I think I'll just call him Kat or Kitty. "Do what?" I asked. "Be all smart. Do everything. Your only in 4th grade." He said. I turned him to where he was looking at me. I leaned forwards to his ear sending shivers down his back. "I at least try. I can help and tutor you." I whisper. He nod slowly. I pulled away and smiled, getting an idea. I smashed my lips on his making him go by surprise and fall back but quickly restraining himself. He quickly kissed back and I pulled away do to oxygen. "I love you." We said at the same time.
