I've Got Flaws Too!

#88

Oh wow.. 600. Good job everyone.

So.. WE HAVE TWO CONVERSATIONS HERE TODAY WOW!
It's really just one conversation and something that happened earlier today.

But, yeah.

So... There are 3 people I'm "fond" of could say in my design and modeling class. Two of them, are girls, we'll call them, Jessie and Marcie. And there's a boy I'm friends with, we'll call him, Andrew, but Andrew isn't apart of the story.
Either is Jessie but she was there.

So, as Marcie and I were leaving Design and Modeling.

This happened:
Marcie: I'm partic-
Particul-
English!
Me: particula-
GAH
I can't English.
Doge.
Doge memes
Marcie: I was just about to say that!
Doge memes
There should be a school, just for memes.
WAIT! Oh my gosh. A fandom school
Me: YES
Marcie: Where instead of singing in chorus, you learn how to squeal like a fangirl, and how to sing fangirl songs.
Me: And instead of reading normal books. We read and write fanfics.
Marcie: Oh my God.
Me: Oh my god.
Marcie&Me: AND THE SCHOOL COULD NE NEXT TO EACH OTHER!!!
Me: Wow. that needs to happen.
Marcie: Sure does.
Me: Yep.

OKAY SO THIS HAPPENED NEXT:

I have this Workbook for math I have to do. And I forgot it.
So when my mom picked me up, we were driving..
Mom: Do you have any homework.
Me: Go back to the school Mother.
(yeah. I call my mom, mother some times, fight me)
Mom: What?
Me: I LEFT MY HOMEWORK AT SCHOOL MOTHER!
Mom: Alright makin a u-turn.

So I BOLT back in the school, because they put these like gate things up after a certain amount of time. And I was scared they had already put them up, so I FREAKIN BOLLLT into the school, Get stopped and get told to stop running
I didn't listen, fell down the stairs, went back up the stairs, fell AGAIN, and finally made it up without falling. And thank god of potatoes, they hadn't put the gate up yet, So I'm RUNNNNING cause I felt like they were gonna put them up when I was at my locker upstairs, and I would be locked at school all night, but thankfully they didn't put them up, I try to open my locker about 728 times. Then I open it, grab that workbook, FREAKIN BOLT downstairs.. And fell again. And run outside.
Now you might be saying,
"Now Emma. There was no reason to run." You could've just yelled for help if they did close the gate.
NOPE!
Because I'm not loud enough for that, I had a fear of loud noises, hence why I barely ever scream.
So no one would've heard me.
And.. I'm done.