" I'm so hippee! Amrite, Wendy?" I agree, only to mess with her head.
"Cadence, stop it you are annoying me a lot,"Wendy complains.
"YAH! If she says, DO IT!" Charlotte nags
"Don't listen to them, Cadence. They has nothing better to do but then to bully you," Breanna says. Breanna is my friend. At least my only actual friend. Like I said people only hang with me because they think I can get away with dyeing my hair, it's not not the case though. Breanna is a short and a little overweight girl. Kind, sweet, and funny. She reminds me of someone, somewhere from a parallel universe, probably where I came from. Turns out I've walked out into the hallway into math class on time. We started the lesson me still zoning out. I snap out of it
Math class, my only other friend."CADENCE, what's the answer?" Mrs. Clinton asks me.
"Forty-two,"I replied.
"Correct," she teases.
"I know," I sass.
Mrs. Clinton scolds me " You're better than this Cadence, you know that."
I shrug it off I don't really care because math already my thing.
"You're hilariously stupid, Cadence" Breanna chuckles.
"I know, girl," I sass.
The bell rings, guess Mrs. screwy has no homework for us. Yay! Yaycrap for lunch. Breanna and I created the word it means we get to eat, but we are the most vulnerable. When that bell rings, all hedes breaks loose. It gets pretty ugly at that. So be prepared for chapter three 'cuz a lot is coming to you.
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AventuraCadence lives a normal life happily, but she isn't that normal.. What could she be hiding?
