Monday again; first school day of the week and I am not as energetic as last Monday – which was the first day of school. The fact that the ground is wet, it irritates me more. Why do we have to fall in line in this wet ground for flag ceremony? Do they know it will ruin my shoes? Jeez! I grab Jojo’s hand, whose standing right infront of me, and whine. She simply giggles at me, so I grab her ears and told her she’s so dead after the ceremony. Well, if she’s so dead then I am so freaking grilled! Yes, she’s not the only one who’s going to be dead because I’m so dead too. Kris, whose standing at my back, pulled me; and I saw Miss Yu staring at me. Oh no, just great, I’m dead! Kris whispery laughs and says “oh yes! You’re dead meat!” Frown.
So I’m waiting in Miss Yu’s faculty cubicle, and my eyes are playing around the arrangement of her small cubicle. Up-down, down-up, left-right, right-left, I raise my eyebrow and put an evil smile on my face. Is this their cubicle? Goodness, my closet is bigger than this. This is sick, so boring, and so gross. So I sneak around, trying to find Miss Yu and accidentally eavesdrop her talking to the Principal. What the heck is this? I just whispered something to Jojo and I’m here as if I killed a rat. What should I do? Should I act really innocent or show myself as wild as a jumping horse? Frown! Frown! I look through the window and saw the 5 bitches waving at me. Oh my! Shelly has arrived. Come on, I have to go now. What’s the fucking matter with Miss Yu? She’s torturing me. Frown! Frown! FROWN! Jeez, I can’t be mad. I have to relax or I will spoil my entire day. Now that Shelly has arrived, the more I need to relax because I missed that bitch and she’s got stories to tell me, I’m soooo really need to go.
I can’t hold it any longer; so I slowly walk towards the door, tip toed as if I’m a goddamn prisoner trying to escape. Slowly but surely, one two three, step-step-walk, I have to act real fast. Frown! I’m almost there, and I should grab the door knob really fast and run. Finally! “Open it! Open it!” I can feel the burning fuel inside, and I’m desperate so I slowly twist the door knob and decide to run in one, two and thr…
I slowly look back, and it’s Miss Yu.
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