Back to school

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I have decided to put names in her and there not the real person's name but it'll have to do.

*I have changed the names to names we sometimes go by*

I got up and went through my day anxiously awaiting the assembly that was going be be held during my 7th hour class.

I went to the assembly and say by my sister (she was the one who wrecked on the dirt bike Saturday). I grinned and she raised an eye brow.

"Your not thinking of shoving a crippled out of her chair?" She asked jokingly. I grinned then pretended to be hurt and shocked.

"Me, hurt a crippled? Never!....but a gimpy person yes!" I said receiving a few glares from some kids sitting behind her. I was about to grab Scribbles (my sister) when our friend came over.

"Hey!" Said Wild Babe (our friend).

"Hi." I said hiding a look of horror. I was dead scared she'd freak out if she thought I was trying to hurt Scribbles when me and her were playing around. I could feel some eyes on me and I wanted to turn around and say b*****'s please. But didn't because I knew it wouldn't help things. Wild Babe was treated badly sometimes when people thought they could try they'd treat her like that. They think she's not worth anything because if her speaking disability. It makes it hard to understand her because the worlds don't always come out right.

Anyway, we sat through the assembly. Which was about opera. Which I happened to enjoy.

-Sooooo sorry I forgot to upload it yesterday!-

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