I don't get why they have to be so mean to me. I went home crying that day and so did Kenny. I don't like kindergarten. Is it gonna be like this the while time I'm in kindergarten? Ugh.
"Oh my gosh, sweetie! What's wrong?!" She could tell I was crying just like that.
"I don't like kindergarten mommy" I cried to my mom and she wrapped me around her arms.
"I know sweetie. Everything will be okay. It was the first day. It will get better I promise. We're about to have dinner later so just relax and forget about today. You just go to bed and rest and I'll be up there in a minute and talk about it" she says and I nod and run upstairs. I really hope tomorrow will be better. And I hope Kenny is okay. What am I saying? Woah.
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My mom finally comes in with a plate of my favorite dinner: shrimp Mac and cheese. She walks in softly and sits on my bed. She looks at me and half smiles.
"Are you going to talk about it?" She asks and I sit up.
"Well" I start off. "There were two girls, on was named Brittany and one was named Stacy. I was friends with a boy named Kenny and they started making fun of me and I don't know why. They were saying that I liked him. He's just my friend. Kenny was getting terribly bullied but I didn't know what to do. Then they circled us and started laughing at both of us. I don't know what I did. I started crying and so did Kenny and they started calling us cry babies" I said so sadly.
"Oh honey. It's tough but don't cry in front of them, they're wining when you do." She says with a serious face.
" goodnight sweetie, I love you" informs my mom.
" love you too mom" I say sadly.
" don't worry, kindergarten will go by faster than you think." She says with a crimson smile.
She tucks me in and I go to sleep.
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