Monday, the worst day of the week. After a weekend of being up till like midnight I had to wake up at 5 a.m. to get ready. Have you ever heard a kid say they love going to school. Because I never have. I have not enjoyed School since I was a little girl. It's torture sometimes I call it hell. Because that's what they put us through in there. When I walk to my bus stop that morning I remembered I forgot my history project at home. He let me work on it over the weekend of course I finished it but I could not forget it it was due today.I ran like 6 blocks back to my house grabbed my project just praying I hadn't missed my bus. When I got there the bus was there if I would have walked there's no way I would have made it in time. The bus pulled up to the side of the road for me to get on. Everyone stared at me and of course they laughed. Everyone that is, except for Archer he called me over to sit by him. He was acting like a six-year-old in a candy store. I guess no one knew about us. They all looked at us, shrugged and looked away. So there went my Monday already. When I got to school, everyone was looking at Archer telling him good job, and giving him handshakes and etc. I had no idea what was going on do you?
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The Days Of My Life
Genç Kurguyou see life is not always peaches especially not for this girl she is always running into trouble and drama everything a typical day teenager would do. From fights and cyber bullying to trying to fit in and be like the very tormenting evil girls at...
