At school, a whole bunch of kids asked what I thought about my sister getting married. I ignored them all. At lunch I zoned out while Mary chatted with Olivia and Emilee about school and cloths, and Cassidy ate her pudding, and Reed stopped to say hi and Sidney chattered in my ear, unaware I wasn't listening. I walked up the stairs toward my next class. A burning pain stabbed my arm.
"GA!" I gasped. Blood oozed out of skin. I clutch my stomach and sprinted into drama. "Mrs. Mecham." She whirled around.Her dark hair flopped behind her when swiftly step to me.
"Is something wrong?"
"Yes. I am not sure I will be able stay. I'm feeling.........bad."
"O.K." She said sent me to the front office.
1 comment:
Reed, Mrs. Meacham, genious. Why did she send her to the media center?
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