Now I'm at Franklin Towne. 5th grade was okay-ish. I made good friends that I still have today. Their names are Jaimie, Adriana, Maddie. They are good friends, not fake friends. There are people I still really don't like but I'm not saying names. Except this one. Her name is Lyla. She asks for my food and like I say, I always say yes. She was a few inches smaller then me. But Im afraid of her. She gives people attitudes a lot. One time she put her hands around my neck. Then the teacher came and she ask to go to the bathroom. Then she told on me saying that I put my hands around her neck. I told the teacher when she went to the bathroom I didn't put my hands around her neck she put her' s on mine. She is allergic to peanut butter and basically I had a peanut butter sandwich a lot. She would sit with me a lot. Sometimes I feel like she touches me places that don't feel comfortable. Something about me. I do not I repeat do not, like being picked up or being touched in the armpit. It hurts. I also have boney elbows. She hurts me. Like lays her hands on me. One time she slapped me. And pulled me out my seat at lunch. I'm pretty light for my age. I mean, that's what school mates from my old school say. I don't know why but I always find myself being picked up. I'm not popular and I'm not planning to be. I'm very shy around people. I'm now going to the 6th grade. And that is my story. Byee!
