Chapter Four

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It's bad enough I have to go this dumb school, but I have to ride the bus, too?! That is just tooo much.
But, I guess there is one bright side: I don't have to wake up until 7:45!!

So, I got on that stinky yellow death trap, and road to Sesame Street Middle School. That's my knew nickname for this dumb educational building they call school.
Anyways, once I got inside, I saw that it was HUGE. Way bigger than Covbrooke Elementary. WAY bigger.
I decided to try out my locker, and it jammed up. "What the-?" Suddenly, it sprang open, hitting me square in the nose.
"Gahhhh!!!" I touch my nose, and I can feel the liquid as it rushes into my hands.
"EW!!!" I rush to the bathroom, and clean myself up. Afterwards, no matter how hard I scrub, my hands are stained a weird pinkish color.
I just head to class.

I reach Mrs. Des' class right before the bell goes of. I sigh. what a rough first day!
"Alright, class, take a seat. I am your new home room teache-"
The class door bursts open. Guess who?

Courtney Lisme.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHhHhHhHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Kill me now.....

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