Dear Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious...
i'm just gonna skip the walking part because nothing happened. Well, besides my thought process and breathing, of course.
We entered the
jail school and we were so late the beel just suddenly rang, and because of the fact that the bell is right next to the navy blue school door on the right, where I was standing, it rang right into my ear.
What a great way to start the school day.
I dashed to class then, praying to not be late
``gotta blast`` I yelled, running.
Along the way I noticed some new faces. Wasn't too sure what was happening. I stepped into Social Studies.
Mrs. Carly: "I have a lot of news to say! We got some new students spread along the classes, if you haven't noticed yet. There are exactly 9 new ones. The ones currently in this class period with you are obviously Jules King, Caramel Butterpaws, and Chapeau."
I saw the entire class turn their heads to the three new kids.
Jules seemed to not mind the attention, Caramel seemed to enjoy it, even basking in the attention, and Chapeau, well, made "cute" faces and fluttered her eyes.
Mrs. Carly: "I'm also getting married! Again! We decided to do this after all the arguments we've had over the week. You're all invited! She yapped happily.
There were some enthusiastic and unenthusiastic "Yays" while I sat there, thinking "who in the world gets married again? who has the money for that?????"
I went sneaking onto my phone and texting my online friend
'ayyy. apparently my teacher is getting married again. what gives? were even invited.'
bwezb: 'that sounds boring. you're just gonna get stuck in the side lines anyway. i wouldn't go.'
'i should go before i get caught. nice talking you for a short time.'
bwezb: 'ah alright.'
The rest else, was pretty boring
All else that happened was that I avoided telling my parents about the wedding I was NOT going to attend.
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