1. The Trip
The bell rang just as I slipped into class last minuet. I don't know why but I always have issues getting to my history class on time. I quickly walked to my seat in the left back corner next to the window. I pulled out my journal and began to doodle and think of some song lyrics.
I enjoyed writing songs, but I would never let anyone hear me sing them. Ever since my mom passed away, I had to go and love with my dad which I hated. I've never really liked my dad I mean how could I he left me and my mom when I was only nine years old.
My song writing was interrupted by the sound of my Mr.L's voice.
"Okay class I have some very exciting news for you today." Let me guess a last minuet end of the year project. That was Mr.L's definition of exciting to be honest.
"The whole class will be taking a senior trip this summer to Australia." The whole class erupted into a sea of exciting comments.
"Settle down class. I will be sending you home with these permission slips for your parents to fill out and return with a payment of $200. Is there any questions?" The class remained silent. "Okay then pick up a form on your way out."
The finale bell rang and the class began to scurry out of the room. I was the last one out, like always, and grabbed a form on my way out. I wasn't quite sure if I wanted to go yet but I grabbed the form anyway, I mean what the hell it could be fun. I just had to get my da to say yes....