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BEEEEEEEEEP!!!
I roll out of bed. Right onto the floor.
"What was that?" my brother yells from the next room, like we're miles away and not just 10 feet.
I groan. "just me."
BEEEEEEEEEP!!!
I reach up and hit the snooze button on my alarm clock.
Another day. I love middle school.
I grab a granola bar from the stash in my dresser drawer and ( Read more... ) -
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"What!!?!?!" we all screech. Everyone knows that Louie is Olivia's territory. I mean, they practically are brother and sister, they're so close. They're just both too shy to be bf/gf.
" But I thought Sammi was ga-ga for Adam!" steph gushed. We all nod. Adam was Louie's best friend, and Sammi had gone to every single one of Adam's basketball games.
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Mr. Foth, my gym teacher, was pacing in front of us. We all called him the Fothinator, because some 8th grader two years ago told us to. And as our duty, we had told this year's sixth graders to call him that. Just not to his face ( Read more... ) -
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When I pushed open the front door when I got home, I leaned down and petted my cat, K.C., and walked down the hall to the kitchen. As I scooped his special food into his cat dish, pumpkin and cat mush- he has a digestive problem- i listened to the answering machine's messages. "Hey, Pookins, it's mom!" I groaned at the nickname. "Listen, I'm ( Read more... ) -
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My brother sat down and prepared for DOOM. A.K.A. my dad coming home ( Read more... ) -
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"I'm sorry fellow scientists, but it is time to go to your next class! Put the fruit carefully onto the counter! Label it with it's name!!!"
I slammed it onto the counter. Dumb fruit. DIE!!
I quickly exited. And gagged as I walked down the hallway behind two eighth grade boys. Holding hands. And swinging them sorta.
Ewwwwwwwwwww.
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As Rachel and I walked to dump our trays Olivia's foot stuck out right in front of Rachel and me. I was walking in front of her, so I saw it, but of course Rachel didn't. So she tripped and fell into me, and I hit the principal, and the principal tripped this one kid, Lucas, who fell and broke his arm ( Read more... ) -
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I'm stuck here in the waiting room so I'm going to try hippiangel's letter thing. She gave me U ( Read more... ) -
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Lucas walked out to the waiting room. He had a black cast on his arm.
"Oh, sweetheart!" his mom said, running to him and squeezing him in a hug. I could see his blush over her shoulder.
"God, mom, stop. It's just my arm."
"Your right arm! You won't be able to do anything. I'll call the school."
I sat in the chair. The principal had left, needing to ( Read more... )