Chapter One

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Im sitting in the classroom drawing at my desk. This class is stupid. We already know how to write poems, Were not dumb. "Rose Whitlington!, Come up to the whiteboard and answer this question!" Yells my teacher, Mrs Mason. I swear she is a devil. She always picks me out of the rest of the class even though were all not paying attention. I stand up and walk slowly over to the whiteboard, Angry that she called me out. I'm writing the answer when Mrs Mason yells at me. "Hurry Up!, we don't have all day!" At that point i was over it. I push the whiteboard into the window, Smashing it completely. Then I Throw a chair at Mrs Mason and it hits her in the head. I freeze. Theres thick red blood flowing down her face and there is what looks like a hole in her head. I run out of the room as fast as i can and head for the front office. "Ive got to get out of here" I mutter to myself as fast as i can, even though i cant do that because im out of breath.

I rush home and when i got there, Two police officers were standing on my front lawn, questioning my Father. What have i done!

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