The last day of the week Friday and I was sat in my first lesson, Art, with my bestfriends Nora, Oliver and the best boy in the world. My boyfriend!
There is one friend that's not with us Char. Me and her are to only people who aren't sixteen. Nora was sixteen a week after the summer holidays and Oliver was kept back a year because he missed almost a year of school due to illness so he would be seventeen this year.
Char's birthday is just over a week after Christmas and mine there weeks after that.
"Today we are going to paint something that represtents something of a part of your life. Such as a guitar" Miss called out as we started pouring out the paint.
"Hey" Alex exclaimed as I got paint on his shirt.
"Sorry" I whispered.
"Its ok" Alex said as he turned round as carried pouring paint.
He picked up a paint brush covered in red paint and brushed it over the corner of my t-shirt.
"Oh so you wanna play that game do you" I smiled at him as I flicked green paint over him.
"Oh no you didn't" Alex giggled as he splattered blue paint over me and Nora.
"Oh your for it not Alex" she shreked and picked up the yellew. She squeezed the bottle just as Oliver walked past Alex. Oliver has a giant yellow patch on his arm and blue jumper.
There was a massive paint fight between me, Nora, Oliver and Alex. By the time someone stopped us we were covered almost from head to toe in paint.
"To the heads office now" Miss boomed at us.
