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1: The Hwta-ifs and I Wish (Beginning)
🚩: This chapter is about friendship and other relationship.
⚠: Grammatical Error.
🌐: Manila, Philippines
After a week ahead, finally! I'm already graduating.
I'll get to know if that "Highschool Life is very fun" is true. Is it really fun? Hmmm 'don't worry you'll know that soon' my mind told me.
So now, I'm, oh no it's suppose to be 'we', so yeah, we're here under the sun, burning hot and practicing some things to do on the 'graduation day'. Psh. Do we really need to practice that? We've been practicing for 2 WEEKS for pete's sake! And I already know what to do! 'Calm down' my mind told me. Right. I need to calm down. And do what they want us to do, we're graduating by the way, so just go with the flow. 'Really? Go with the flow?' my mind told me again *roll eyes*.
Yeah, for now I'll be talking to my mind because our teachers are commanding us to stand straight, don't talk nor move, and do nothing but to stand and do nothing. Get that? I assume you don't. haha. Pft.
"Miss Estafania! Because of that, you, all of you, will have a increase time and *looks at her wrist watch* two minutes more!" my teacher yelled.
Great! Just Great! Now I'll, no its 'we', we'll be standing here for two minutes more and not just that.
They're all looking at me madly and like saying 'I hate you' 'It's all your fault' and more.
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"No! Fay, you are suppose to be right here, not there! Again! All girls, go back! And form a line!" I hate when our teacher yells and she always yell, and because she always yell, I always hate her 😂.
"No!"
"Wrong!"
"Stupid!"
"Not there!"
"You suppose to be here!"
Those are some annoying words that she keeps repeating. And I hate it. I so much hate it. Ugh!!!!
And we go here, go there, and so on.
This is more frustrating than I thought. I just hope my asthma won't attack me 'cause I don't wanna use my inhaler. And if that may happen, it's all gonna be their fault.
"Is break time already?" one of the brats said.
Our teacher looks at her wrist watch and come to say "Sorry, I didn't notice that our practice is suppose to be finish, 15 minutes ago. PRACTICE IS OVER, YOU CAN HAVE YOUR FOOD. AND OH, *thinks* IT'S ALREADY DISMISSAL!"
"Really? I nearly died because of hunger and she's like enjoying it!'
"Confirmed. She's crazy."
"Finally!"
"I wanna punch her straight in the face and hope to never be awaken!"
"Oh my! Finally! I can hear the foods, calling me. And also, I can smell them seducing me."
I almost laugh on the last 2 comments. Sigh. They might be brats and some... jerk? Nevermind. But yeah, they're just the similar people. Me? I can't describe.
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The What-ifs and I Wish
Short StoryAn eleven year-old girl who has a wild and wide imagination. That's why she always think of "What-if's and I Wish". Copyright © 2017 by PrettyG_18. All rights reserved.