The truth comes out

1

"I'm so sorry" I say from the ground looking at all of my papers which have been scattered all over the ground. I look up to the 5th? 7th? 20th? person I bumped into this week I had lost count of how many people I accidentally bumped in to and it was only the first week of school. I look up to see the person I had bumped into, and of course it was price.  Dang it that was the 2nd time this week I bumped into him. Out of all the people you wanted to meet it wasn't him. Sure the whole football team loved him but other than that no one liked him. Price however though differently, he thought that EVERYONE loved him. "I guess you just can't keep yourself away from me" Price said not even helping me clean up this paper mess.  "you wish" I snapped filling with hot anger feeling hiccups start to come on. Annoyed, Price walked away leaving me to  pick up all of my papers.  As I picked up the papers I got a loud case of hiccups. Great. Finally when I had those papers off the ground and in my grasp I walked to my 3rd class with my hiccups echoing in the hallway.

     I  scooted into my seat dropping my pencil in the process. I hiccup and put my binder down to pick  it up. After I retrieved the pencil I faced the board seeing what we had to do today for Art. "I hate this class I  can't even draw" I hear my desk partner, Kayla, groan. I'll put it his way me and Kayla  may work together but there is no way we could be friends. If you make one mistake with her that's it she'll hate you for the rest of your existence. How do I know this? I watch. There is no way I could be friends with her I make way to many mistakes resulting in me having no friends. You see I just make  to  many mistakes no matter how careful I am. It's just who I am.     

"Alright artists get out your sketchbooks" I hear Mrs. cold say in a cranky voice. I get up and feel that my hiccups are finally starting to ebb away. I dig through my book back and pull out my crinkled sketchbook I  then look over at Kayla's sketchbook, it still looked new as ever. We had to do these daily drawings were we could draw anything in the page once a day. I turn to a clean page and begin drawling a bunch of balloons. As I'm drawing I see Kayla struggling to draw the first petal of her flower. I wanted to say something but before I could we all heard the door   open. The whole class including me turns around. I then see a girl  with short brown hair wearing an almost white green sweater and some jeans. Mrs. cold clapped her hands happily,  "I almost forgot we have a new student! Her name is Callie. Callie how about you sit here by Mara and Kayla" She explained. Kayla waved her hand at the new girl preparing to take her next victim to be friends with. "thank you and by the way it's Kallie with a K" kallie said in some type of way I couldn't describe. It wasn't in a mean way but it wasn't in a nice way either.

  She sits down at our table eyeing us Kayla didn't seem to notice. "Hello my name is Kayla and this is Mara" Kayla greeted like I was her friend. "but on a side note be careful about  Mara she is way clumsy" Kayla said making my cheeks hot. I then felt like she wasn't greeting me to Kallie like I was her friend, not that i cared anyways. "oh yea Mara is super clumsy she totally messed up the science fair by tripping" Mark butted in, how nosy of him. "I'm just naturally really clumsy" I said trying to defend myself from the past. Kallie looks at me with an unsure expression on her face "sure you are" she replied, and I thought i saw her roll her eyes but the bell had rung.