Alexa's Diary Of Truth

Entry #2

I woke up on Tuesday morning with the worst stomach ache. I don't even know why. I only ate the meatballs with the Manifest label on- Oh no! I quickly ran into Mani's room.

''What was in the meatballs you put in the fridge?'' I asked. I was hysterical.

''Something you're not supposed to eat! Did you eat it?'' Mani is smart but oblivious.

''Oh, no. I didn't ya know why, because I did not just come up here with the worst stomach ache!'' I said sarcastically.

''Ugh. Well you'll just have to stay home because you can't go to school before I run some tests.'' Manifest told me. I had to stay home! But today I had to go to Tory DeMacroya's Art class meeting. I was working on some projects and I think I'd make the cut. Here Are some of the pieces I'd been working on. (Pieces are from the web and not originals)

If I don't make the cut then the judges would just be crazy. But with this food poisoning, I definitely won't make the cut. I need to be there for it.

*Timeskip*

I was ready to sneak out of the house to go to my Art class meeting in the park. I was even dressed like it!

I had to jump out the window because it would be easier to run if I was caught. I ran and ran but soon my stomach ache came back. I jogged my way to the trash can that I saw near me and brought up my soup. I could see the people already gathering near Tory for the meeting. I rushed over to them and got some surprising comments.

''Hey, Alexa I thought you have a weird poisoning thing. How are you still on your feet?'' (I'm not very good at trash talking but...) I don't like that girl one bit. Kimmy Ventamago, the queen of weird jokes. I hate her so much that I actually barfed on her shoes.

Everyone started laughing and I knew what I had to do.

''I'm still on my feet because I have something to lok at and remind be to go barf on it!'' I replied to her comment.

''Ugh. You are so going to pay for this Montenegro.'' She said with anger in her voice.

''Okay, do you want that in imaginary twenties or imaginary hundreds?'' I asked sarcastically.

''Ugh! Say good bye to your chances in the art competition Alexa! My daddy will be one of the judges so your little scribbles won't make the cut.'' With those words she left.

''That girl has no shame! Are you okay, Monte?'' I heard my best friend's voice behind me.

''Of course.'' I replied.

*Three weeks later I'm really lazy so skipped to the art judging)*

So Kimmy totally ruined my life. My painting didn't make the cut. But I decided to try out for something she isn't interested in, singing.

I have to write and original. Sing it and submit it for judging to see if I can qualify for the Teen High Battle. Like only people with the high notes can qualify, hence the name...

Well just picture me singing a song that no human being can sing.

(Your choices readers)

'No one can live forever no one can have it all' Penny On M.A.R.S Nobody's Perfect

To Be Continued 'cos I have no ideas now.

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