.+The Fine Print+.

<Tori>

POV: Victoria Miller

(A/N:) I'm just seeing how the first chapter goes, if it goes well i will continue

(A/N two:) I just found this draft... I think its really cringey! The first chapter, up until the 'blue hallway' part, was written a while ago, so I apologize if you find it stupid. I've gotten much better at writing and it should be waaaay better starting with the 'blue hallway' part! :)

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"I told you Mr. Cordew! My dog ate my homework! "Pause for just one second, you may think I'm lying, but I'm not! Here I am, Victoria Miller, making a complete fool of myself! Yes, my dog Cupcake, did in fact eat my homework! Well.. unless you call riping it and then eating some of it 'eating' then you would get it! Okay now, unpause! "Nonsense!" Mr. Cordew would slap a ruler to Victoria's desk. "You act as if I have never heard this excuse!" "Look, I don't know what I can do to prove my dog did eat it.. Oh wait! When my dog poops it out I'll bring a picture of it to school!" Many students could be heard giggling, many trying to stay silent. "Back office now Miller! I will keep you in detention, and we will talk about your  abnormal behavior!" At this point, I didn't care, as long as I was able to redeem myself after the embarrassing incident of me trying to explain why I didn't have his stupid homework paper. "Gladly!" I mumbled while I walked towards the door, only stopping to say, "Call me Tori would you!?" and waving awkwardly before leaving, feeling more accomplished than I should have, considering I had just disrespected a teacher and now my parents would be ticked off. But I don't think that I shouldn't feel bad! After all, I did tell the truth and he chose not to believe it!

"Well crap..." Tori would mumble as she started walking across the school to the principal's office. Eventually I would decide to take the blue hallway, just to see my best friend, Katrina Davidson, sitting in the back row. "Where are you going?" Katrina mouthed, glancing at me. I stopped walking, I didn't quite know what Katrina was saying, but I quickly read the look of confusion on her face. "Later..." I mouthed. Katrina nodded, and then again, started paying attention to her teacher.

     Katrina was the top of her class, she didn't even have to try. She got good grades no matter what. She never studied, but never cheated either! She just, knew the answers, and it sucks because I am the polar opposite. It seems no matter how hard I try, I fail! You may have already guessed that I have a bad temper. If so, you are correct! I do have a bad temper, but it only got worse in Mr. Cordew's class! God! I can't stand that man! I don't get why he hates me so much! Okay, hate is a strong word. But sometimes I feel as if he may actually hate me.. But enough daydreaming, I need to get to the office! I start walking again, down the blue hallway, then down to the blue staircase, etcetera, all the way to the principal's office.