At school people started to make fun of me because I was too short and I started to stink at basketball.
" What happen to you? " My best friend Alice had asked me at lunch.
" What do you mean?" I asked as she watch me swirl my straw into my chocolate milk.
" You know your skills in basketball. I mean at first you was good like in the WNBA. But now your just getting worst." Alice said answering my question.
" Um..." The bell rang saving me for answering all of Alice's questions. All threw the day I had to wore my heavy jacket hiding me from the embarrassment of people asking me the same questions.
The good thing about it is that we didn't had basketball practice today. So I didn't had to stay in school for an extra 2 hours. My hand started to shake when I was walking toward my house when I notice Asheleigh Hills walking toward me. Asheleigh was an 8th grader while I was a 7th grader at Roosevelt Middle School.
" Hey!!! Amanda!!!" she had started to run while yelling my name through the cold snow.
" I heard that your starting to make are school the worst school in America," she said in a scary voice.
" I'm probably just going threw puberty or something." I said trying to not answer anymore of her questions.
After she had started to walk away I started to run to my house trying to get away from all of this mess. I had pulled the heavy basketball hoop in my backyard so nobody won't see me.
After my several attempts of trying to make the basketball go into the hoops I just gave up looking at the 10 basketball hoops in Mrs. Berkland's yard.
" Dinnertime!! " my dad yelled out. As I ran as fast as I can smelling the warm smell of the chicken noodles soup and chicken nuggets. I started to think that how could I no longer could be an elf no more???
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My Chistmas
RandomHey guys!!! This is my first story that I wrote so it is not the best!! So it's still going threw editing. It's a little bit cheesy
