I am very blunt. I think she noticed it. Sheila is very good; she always sharpens me when I am blunt. Yay! She’s going to take me. I knew it. She took me by her hand and sharpened me well. I feel much better and she does too because she can see the smile on my face. She’s pleased.
“There you go little buddy” she says.
As she said that James came over and said in a mocking tone “There you go little buddy!”
I am sad and feel anger towards him. “Leave him alone” Sheila defended me.
“What are you going to do about it?” James retorted. James is a very mean and nasty boy. What I find most annoying is the fact that he the toughest and every one of his friends call him ‘the wrecker’. Arg! I really dislike him, i would’ve said hate but my mother had once told me that hate was a very strong word and should not be used carelessly. She also said that no matter how much you may not like a person, don’t say you hate them. Sheila didn’t know what to say back to James.
All she could think of was “Please James he didn’t do anything to you. Please listen to me.”
While saying this she was also moving closer to him. I felt an emotion that is very new to me but has been occurring around her when she’s with other guys. I felt jealousy. James took a good look at her and finally decided to push her on the floor like she meant nothing to him. I felt the anger boiling up, but what can I do. How can he do such things, and she’s a girl for that matter. This is my entirely my fault. I wish I was in the other class with Sheila. By now everyone was laughing at me and Sheila chanting
“Sheila is in love with a...”James abruptly came so close to me that I stated to shake but didn’t and couldn’t run away. I just stood there cowardly listening to their chant and staring up at my bullies face. He held me by the hand and lifted me up to his face so I can have a full view is his nasty face. Arghh... Why? Why? Why?
“There you go little buddy” he repeats. That very moment, second made me think my mum. He was the one that had killed her and now he thinks he is going to kill me too and get away with it.
“No way, ya hear me.” I said it more as a statement than a question.
“What did you just say you stupid piece of junk?” he says. All that was going through my head was that I was going to avenge my mum’s death but I was not going to kill him, I will just have to teach him a lesson. I wish I had hands and legs to fight with but I didn’t. So I decoded to poke him. I flew from his hand and I poked both of his eyes in less than a second. He started to scream.
“Ah, ah.You stupid thing.”I land straight onto the desk and started to roll down until I reached the ground. I was on the floor now panting, when I saw a student. I thought it was one of the mean kids but it weren’t, it was Sheila. I was so happy to see her that moment, more than usual. She took me slowly and managed to put me in her pencil case without anyone noticing, they were all too busy gawking at James and his ranting. He was wailing like a little baby. Both Sheila and I left the class and never returned to that same class again!
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So.. hes a pencil! Lol! I did this two years ago and found it today while packing, damn you never know wat you come across when your packing your stuff. Anyway it was just for fun. J xox
