Monday, May 1st, Art, 11:36 am
Mr. Howard, the Art teacher, said that we can free draw because he has errands to run. This is totally fine with me. I wanted a chance to write anyway.
In P.E., I was slapped. That’s right, SLAPPED!!! This random girl named Kelly slapped me.
This is exactly what happened: Kelly walked up to me with a really angry look on her face, and then she stopped and said, “This is for stealing my boyfriend.” Then she slapped me square in the face! In front of EVERYONE! Of course she went to the principal’s office afterward.
I mean, HOW IN THE WORLD DID I STEAL HER BOYFRIEND?! HOW COULD I STEAL ANY BOYFRIEND?!
It makes absolutely NO SENSE. Why me?
I was sent to the clinic to get an ice pack for my face.
I’m starving. I can’t wait till lunch, which is only a few minutes away! I think I’m going to go to the bathroom until then. I’m so bored and I don’t think anyone would notice If I disappeared to the bathroom.
NOTE: ok, i'm just going to stop apologizing for short chapters now. LOL
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