The story of Callie Denver.

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Huh, pretty crazy last chaper. Well, next what happened next was when I was five. Kindergarten aka Start of the Bullies.
"Oh look. It's Jelsa. Let go girls."
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"Denver"
"Frost"
"What do you want Callie."
"I want to to be in pain"
She pushed Me in a locker. I was trapped in there till 5th hour class. (Yes, here at this school, kindergartens have classes like middle scholars)Then Mrs. Hilly (math teacher)came. I told her Callie did it.
"I don't believe it. Callie's an homer student. Remember what Ms. Noni taught us. No lies."
I can't believe she doesn't believe me. Finally, one day she pushed the line.
"Oh girls, look. It's Jelsa. I have a illness that makes me dumber. I don't know my abc or 123. "
It made me cry, yes I do have that, but still. Like my mom's song'Let the storm rage on!' I struck her with my powers.....in the heart. My mom came and said an act of true love. Her mom kissed her and she was fine. We both apologized to each other. I need to know her story!
Okay so I went up to her and asked but I was too late. I blame myself everyday for not asking earlier. There was Callie. Dead. On her couch.Her parents beaten her. Bumps and bruises on her. I'm not Jelsa. I'm a bully for not acting earlier. Agree with me readers?
At her funeral, No parents, no one, just me and Frankie and Hallie aka the girls. Her parents are in jail for lifetime. Only if I asked a day earier. I just have a question. When her mom kissed her....why did it work?

Dear My little Jelsa Fans,
I hope you enjoy 'The Cold Never Bothered Me, Anyway'' and "Jelsa, the story of me!" This chaper was sad at the end. But what shall next weeks be about Comment!!!!!
-Jelsa-

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