3. next lesson
Luckily for me all the stupid, girly, fake, booby girls we on a ski trip and sadly one of my best friends.I hate the fake booby girls they are so fake. As soon as a boy walks into a room they all start giggling and lucking like right idiots. It didn't matter to me much she isn't that good with this kind of thing!!! So I glide into my next lesson with an impression of a happy face it just didn't really work and one of my best friend says to me,"you sure you're okay I will try and fix it but I can't guarantee anything."
I reply,"Yeh I'm okay I'll I'll live."
I sit on the table of four pretty good Life Savers, 1) Evil but that's what we call her,real name is Evie 2) Daisy this is the same person I sit with in maths,she is definitely good 3) Victoria she can dance and she sits with me on the bus from evil terrible people, also know as yr11's. The name sends a shiver down my spine.
One of my life savers wasn't there she had a sickness bug attacking her and was left with no defences!!!
Our teacher then gave us some stuff to do and the lesson went quite quickly.All I could hear were sniggers. Even our teacher seemed to be walking round with a smile on her face. Believe me it is something strange ,she is never in a good mood.I wouldn't be surprised if that teacher was sent fro evil to torture and punish us all. That teacher was sent from hell to torture us all, sent from Satan to punish us and take out the human race with Monday morning grumps.