Entry #10

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        Now that my dad and I are sorted out, I can finally tell you about my day on Wednesday. Where was I? Oh right, ok so after Little Miss Monster said her threat to me and I stupidly ignored it she went back to eating.

        Which seemed weird to me. Finally Maggie kicked my shins, which hurt SUPER bad. I think I still have the bruise, I was tempted to sue her or something. ANYWAYS, I stared at her in dibelief. Maggie just smiled her perfect smile like it were nothing but an accident.

        I just rolled my eyes at her and countinued eating. Then, Maggie did it AGAIN! Is she trying to push my buttons? I started to get irritated. Then I thought, Hey, maybe I should just go sit down with Henry. I looked over to where Henry was sitting.

        As always he was sitting by himself near the trash can. It's kind of sad to think about it that Henry isn't welcome with anyone. But he is welcome with me. A wave of guilt washed over me when I saw Henry sitting there all alone.

        I usually sit with him, but since Martha asked if I could sit with them I was being selfish and didn't think about Henry. I felt sympathy for him, so I got my lunch tray and stood up. But before I could leave the Torture Table, as I'm calling the Popular Table now, Martha grabbed my arm and asked.

        "Where are you going?" I looked down at her, straight in the eyes and said. "I'm sitting with my real friend." Martha didn't let go of my arm though. "You're sitting here, Dani." Martha demanded in a whisper.

        "No, I'm not. I realised that you just wanted to give me a hard time when you invited meto this table. Now, you get what you want." I whispered back. "And what is that?" Martha asked. "You get, Erik. Goodbye, Martha, you win." Martha let go of my arm and I walked back over to where Henry was sitting.

        "Sup." I said. "Howdy." Henry answered back. All was right in the world again. Now that Martha hopefully won't be on my tail anymore, and Erik won't send his guard dog, Martha, after me. I can finally be drama free.

        Well that is what happened on Wednesday. But today was even crazier. Lets just say that, Martha is still on my tail. She must've thought I was lying at the cafeteria on Wednesday. But I wasn't, well, I guess I didn't get my Christmas wish. For my Christmas vacation to be DRAMA free.

        Well, I guess it can't get worse, right?

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