"Bye Rosie, have a great day!" my mother shouted from inside the house as the bus pulled up slowly. "Bye Mom," I waved. I step up and into the small yellow bus. I fall onto the bulky gray seat and prop my feet on the box where the wheel is supposed to be. We arrive at school and I slowly walk off the bus knowing that yesterdays fights are history. I walk in and see Audrey, Megan, and Alexa waiting for me at one of the round lunch tables. l slowly approach them, wondering why they are staring at me. Someone taps me on the shoulder. I turn around. Oh, its just John. "Oh, hey" I say in relief. "Hey," he replies. We both turn toward Audrey, Megan, and Alexa, deep into conversation. "No, those were my scissors from kindergarten!" I heard Audrey say. "Then how come I used to have scissors just like this, this year until I let you borrow them? You seriously never gave them back!" Megan argued. "Yes I did! My god, Megan! Why do you always have to be a bitch? Stop accusing me of stealing your things!" Audrey yelled angrily. "I'm the bitch huh? Really? Another one of these fights? And we all turn to you when we lose things because you always take our stuff as a 'joke' and we are just waiting for you to say just kidding, here you go! and start laughing at us." Megan shouted back. "Guys calm down! Are you guys really gonna let a stupid pair of scissors slaughter you guy's friendship?" Alexa questioned. "I don't know. I'm just done right now. I've had enough drama for right now." Audrey said weakly. Megan walks away, angrily. "Welcome to my life." I say to John. I leave attendance and go to my major. Dance. Great. Moving. Absolutely Great. Ugh. I change into my dance clothes and head to the dance room. I walk in and see Audrey sitting in the corner all by herself and Megan across the room complaining to Alexa about how mean Audrey is. Meanwhile John is running around the room singing "I'm a cat, meow! Check meowt!" Face palm. Great. This will be very interesting. I walk in and check the calendar. Phew! I have flute today which means I get to leave dance early. Thank You Mrs. Morgan! I exhale in relief. Dance went by VERY slowly. Flute class is my savior. I rush out of dance class and I fast walk to the band room. I open the door and the room is silent and Mrs. Morgan is yelling at some students. Great. Kill me now. At this point I'd rather be back at dance. Audrey walks up behind me and gives me a slight shove. "Rosie, why are you just standing there? Go!" Audrey whispered with annoyance. "Ok, ok!" I reply. I slowly walk in and annoyed, Audrey pushed her way past me which makes me drop my flute case and my flute spills out. I take a look at it before I confront her. There is a huge dent in the head piece and a screw fell out in the body piece causing some of the keys to fall off. "OMG Audrey what the hell!" I say in rage. I sprint over to her and she turns around. "Audrey! Look what you did to my flute!" I hold up my damaged expensive silver flute up to her face. She quickly lowers my flute and looks me in the eyes. "Rosie. Stop blaming me for your problems." says Audrey in a bitchy tone. "Um excuse me-" Audrey cut me off, "You're excused." I roll my eyes. "You were the one that walked past me and purposely made it fall. How was it at all my fault?" I demandingly ask. "You were in my way. That's what you get." she replies as she whips her long blonde ponytail around. I sigh in disgust. At lunch she ignores me the whole time. She made me feel like the worst person alive. The next day, she greets me with a bright smile. "I'm so sorry, Rosie. I was taking my anger out out on you guys and that was so wrong. There is just something going on with my family and I..." she trailed off. "Its ok, I understand." I replied. "Can we be besties again?" she asked. "Sure, I guess." I said. She sighed in relief.
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Drama Queen
Roman pour AdolescentsAudrey and I are in a big fight-we always are. Megan and I can barely grasp the words Audrey says. We always wonder how it takes no time for her to think of the perfect come back. One that will hit you in your weak spot. One that will make you speec...