Day 10

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Well today started off just like normal. I got to Mrs. Flarist's class on time and saw Emily and Tyler sitting next to each other. They were holding hands while Emily drew. I thought it was cute to see her like that. She seemed to be happy at least.

I got into my seat and took a glance at Taylor. She seemed to be listening to music with a very old music player. Little weird since we have access to better music players. They are so easy to hide, too.

I walked up to her without her noticing and poked her side. She jumped slightly while quickly taking off her earbuds. They seemed to have been hidden behind her hair. Clever girl.

"Yes?" She said to me. She was pouting as if I brought her to a bad part of town or something like that.

"I was hoping to talk to you. You know, waste some time." I said as I smiled at her.

"After you left us yesterday instead of helping us get out of the tickle assault, I don't know." Taylor said as she smirked. I could already tell, she wanted to tickle me.

Just before she could get her fingers on me, Mrs. Flarist walks in and the bell rings. I walked back to my seat and waited for it to start. "Ok, today is one of those days where I am forced to stop teaching, however little I may have done, and send you all to the library. Go and read what you will, just don't get sent back here." She said before waving her hand.

I was a bit happy, but also a bit terrified. I knew that Taylor would attack me there and if I made a single noise, I'll be in trouble.

We left for the library. I stayed very close to Emily and Tyler, hoping to keep Taylor at bay. When we got there, it was a different story. I fled from everyone else and looked around. I never realized how big the library was until today.

There were many different genres all together in sections. They each must have at least a hundred thousand books for each genre. I couldn't stop myself in getting lost in them.

That lead to a different problem. Taylor found me quickly and began to run at me. I quickly ran away, but she seemed to have caught up quickly. She tackled me to the floor and began to tickle my sides. "No laughing." She whispered to me while her fingers explored my sides.

It was super hard to fight. She kept tickling my sides, knowing it would wear me out eventually. I couldn't help myself. Giggles are pouring out my mouth. I knew I wasn't gonna win unless I try to fight back. I attempted to tickle her back, but then she went to tickling my underarms. I immediately stopped my counterattack and began laughing.

It didn't take long for her to stop and hide while the librarian spotted me. She sent me back to Mrs. Flarist's classroom for the rest of the block. I didn't try to fight it. I figured her punishments would be better than a school one.

I hesitantly walked into her classroom. She gave me a death glare. I really wanted to turn around. I knew I made a mistake once I entered the classroom. "Take a seat in front of me." She ordered me. I did as she ordered, quickly sitting in the front row of desks. "As long as you don't make a noise I won't punish you."

I was surprised by this. I expected her to be all over punishing me. She was last time. I just nodded as I sat there, twiddling my thumbs. She seemed to be looking through a random magazine. I couldn't help but look. Sadly, I couldn't get a good view.

After a few minutes, she stopped and closed it. I just looked around, hoping she wouldn't notice me. It didn't last long though. Soon, I looked at her and she was looking right at me. "Just to satisfy my curiosity, what did you do?" She asked me.

"Taylor tickled me..." I admitted while hiding my feet slightly. I will admit that it was a little bad that I didn't get revenge on Taylor.

"Surprised they didn't send her, too." Mrs. Flarist said.

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