Ethan
"Can I sit here?" I look up and see a 80's haircut of what looked like cotton candy, 6th grader with braces. As she didn't wait for my answer, She sat down, messing up my napkin on the bench, also which made me notice a large protruding pimple on her chin. i scooted away from her and said "hi." There was about 30 seconds of silence, because of her taking a bite in the nasty school food, chewed loudly and yelled "HI MY NAME IS KATHERINE. YOU CAN CALL ME CAT." i scoot a bit more and tell her to be more quiet. "Oh i'm sowy" Cat says trying to whisper but instead some food came out her mouth ALMOST touching my lunchbox. I almost gagged, What did this girl want from me? "Hi.. um Cat. i have to go to... uh cooking class. I'm sorry. talk to you later?" i say quickly throwing away my trash and leaving to the library as quick as i could. I could stay there until lunch was over- "THERE IS NO COOKING CLASS HERE" I hear from what sounded like Cat running towards me. Oh boy. This is gonna be a long day.
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LiFe IsN't FaIr.
RomantikFrom 4 to 30, You learn many things about life. The most important.. Life, is. not. fair.
