I just don’t seem to understand the consequences I could have before I make a mistake. I guess, that’s why I had to spend my morning with Ms. Samuels. I wouldn’t have to if I hadn’t passed that note. I feel like a horrible person.
“Ms. Samuels…” I said, 5 minutes before the first bell rung.
“Yes…?” She answered.
“I am terribly sorry about passing that note in class. I really wasn’t expecting this much trouble." I spilled.
“Do you know what Miss Larson, I don’t need an apology. I just don’t want it happening again. Understood?” She asked.
I nodded.
After class, I have to stay 5 minutes each day helping Ms. Samuels clean up the classroom. So I am always late to social studies. And my teacher, Mr. Smith, makes me get a tardy because I’m ‘late.’
All I did was pass a note. In my old school, you would just get a week of detention. But around here, I am grounded for a month, I have to wake up at 5:00 AM helping Ms. Samuels clean the classroom, AND after, AND I have 3 weeks in detention.
But I will not argue wit he fact that my note insulted my teacher in a way I could of got suspended… but it wasn’t an opinion! It was the TRUTH! And everybody in class knows it too! Mrs. Clarkson HAS to find a different substitute!
The final bell rang and I was relieved. Because Savanna and I were planning to go to the mall today, and I am super excited! Savanna promised not to tell my mom or her mom that we sneaked out. And I don’t care. It’s not my fault that Ms. Samuels is a horrible teacher! I mean seriously!
At the mall, I bought a really cute pink shirt with lace at the bottom. I also bought a matching purse and got my nails done. Savanna, however, has white as her fashion color. “White goes along with everything.” She says. I actually agree with her. She bought a lacey white shirt, with black jeans.
After we were completely satisfied, she drove me home.
“Do you want to visit the barn tomorrow? I here they have new horses!” Savanna said.
“No, not tomorrow. I told her. We have to get our dresses for prom, remember?” I smiled.
“Oh yeah!” She remembered. “See you tomorrow!” She said, as she drove into my driveway
I waved. Then, I ran into my house, unnoticed, making sure that my mom didn’t see me wearing my brand new outfit. I finally made it into my bedroom. I lay on my bed, thinking about my day. My problems. Ms. Samuels. Then I thought, maybe there is a way to prove to Mrs. Clarkson that Ms. Samuels is a bad teacher…
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Hey everybody! Did you like chapter 3? Next chapter I am thinking about something interesting... all you have to do is tune in! I promise, I will update more than usual. And I am excited about it! I just haven't had that much time. Since school is starting soon.
No updating tomorrow! I am going over to my Nana and Grandfather's! But remember, on Friday, is the winners of the watty awards! I already have a feeling of who the winner will be...
Anyway, again, I wanted to say, that there will be NO updating when school starts on weekdays. I have a lot more to worry about. I have to get to bed early, (I know how hard that will be!) I have to do homework :(!!! And....well...that's it.... So....I guess...all I can say now is....
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Day after Day
HumorSometimes, Olivia wishes her life would be normal. Like her friend, Savanna's. She supposes she has a perfect life. Samantha, (Savanna's worst enemy) is up to a mysterious crime. Samantha threatens to put a curse on Savanna if she doesn't tell O...