Monday, May 1st, Math, 8:30 am
Oh my God, this is so BORING. Someone please help me! Get me out of this horror zone! I’m going CRAZY.
All I hear is, “Blah, blah, blah. Charlotte blah, blah, blah. Charlotte!”
“What?” I say. “Why aren’t you listening to me?” Mrs. Phillips says in her witch-like voice.
I hear a few snickers in the back of the room. I turn around to see the two most popular girls in my school: Lindsey Jones and her clone, Sandy Tackleshun.
They were the only ones laughing since everybody else seemed to be asleep.
“Um, you were talking about math?” I say pathetically.
This time Lindsey snorts and Mrs. Phillips glares at her. Lindsey shuts up after that.
“Ms. Smith, do you want to go to the principal’s office?” she asks with her unibrow raised. Ugh. Shivers were sent down my spine.
“No,” I say quietly. “Then I suggest you pay attention, or you go to detention,” Mrs. Phillips said.
She turned around to continue teaching. I rolled my eyes. I hate her.
NOTES: I know that this "chapter/diary entry" was very short, but not all diary entries are 5 pages long. :) Hope you enjoy the story so far!
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Diary of Charlotte Smith (on hold until it gets readers)
Teen FictionCharlotte Smith is a regular teenage girl...to the untrained eye. The thing is, she can't keep her mouth shut. When she was younger, she got into a lot of trouble because of that. Now, she tries to use a diary to keep in her unneccesary thoughts, bu...
