chapter 3

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There he is, Porter whispers. Ok. Hey there Porter I see you brought your big sister here to save you. Your sucha dewb little man. David says. Hey back off. First of all, birthdays are only 2 months apart and second, you aren't such a popular boy yourself. Wow little miss Karen over her thinks she can one-up me. ( I am very small for my age I am 5"0 and 16) You can insult my brother all you want but not me and my height. I say angrily. Wow, dude you just messed up you never insult her height Porter says. Awww so cute what are you going to whisper at me. Hey, sweetheart how's the weather down there you might have to speak up so I can hear you. David laughs. He turners around and just like that swings and misses. That's it I say. Porter doesn't have enough time to restrain me very bad mistakes. I jump up in the air and bounce off the top of the trash can. I am just tall enough to take a swing and yam I gave Mr. David a big old black eye. SHIT David screams. He gets really mad but I still egg him on. David, how did that feel? It looks pretty damn bad sorry to ruin your "perfect picture". Is your brain is shaking yet? Oh, wait your brain can't shake because you don't have one. I laugh. He tries to take a swing but his friends hold him back. Why you little BI- no no no you can't hit a little innocent girl. I say. Make me David says. I am sorry I can't your mama already made that choice and from the looks of it, she should have not. RINGGGGGGGG. That's the bell. I turn around and start walking to class. Bye, Humpty dumpty I hope you fall off that wall. Never mind it looks like you have and all the king's horseman did not put you back together again. I say laughing. Wow, Oaks you sure you won't get in trouble? Porter says. I mean maybe but I don't think he will tattle because he also took a swing at me so he just missed. What I didn't know was the "hall monitor" Jenny Alen the most annoying and tattling girl in the school, was watching the whole thing. Oops. I got to my first period Culinary Arts. We get stuff out and over the intercom, you hear good morning Spartans today's activities are blaw blaw blaw We say the pledge of allegiance and we sit down. Right before announcements are over you hear Oakleigh Mak and Davide Mark to the principles, please. My heart drops. Oh no.

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