Mallory Bowman
“Mallory Bowman!” I wiped my eyes as I awoke. I looked at my teacher scowling at me, “your desk is for work, not naps.“. “Get up,” I said sighing as I stood up and pushed my chair forward.
Everyone in the room was staring at me. Mrs. Cade walked back to the front of the room. As the clock struck 2:21 I stepped out of the room. Through a maze of other 11th graders.
I walked to my locked. Grabbing my bag, then headed out of the school walking up and down the sidewalk waiting for my mom to pick me up. I couldn't call her because she thinks I shouldn't have a phone. After all, it would spoil my brain.
“Hey, want a waiting partner?” As I turned around a girl was standing with a pink collared shirt, and crocks. “Sure,” I said, a little excited. “Who are you waiting for?” I asked “not who, what” I looked confused “oh, well then what” she pointed down the sidewalk to a male holding a cup labeled coffee. “Oh, is he…” she nodded and shut her eyes tightly. “Ewww, no”
as he drew closer “AAAHH!” I looked up from the ground. as she held my bookbag “Ooops, guess I’m a little clumsy,” she said with a smile, as the male’s coffee was all over my denim overalls, he stood there with a grin followed by a scoff as he raised his fist to his mouth and cackled.
I got up, snatched my book bag out of her hands as it unzipped and a couple of my books spilled out. I just left them and walked off towards my house. When I opened the door, I saw my mom’s car still in the driveway. “She forgot again” I whispered to myself
“Root, hey girl” as I was greeted by my dog walking in, she’s a bully with the prettiest tan eyes and gold coat. On my way up to my room, I got stopped by my mom “where ya been honey?” I just looked at her then started up the stairs. Getting to my room I dropped all my stuff on the floor plopping in my bed as I grabbed my teddy bear hugging it as tight as I can. It was given to me by my dad when he died 5 years ago of Gynecologic Cancer.” I was on my way to sleep before jumping up from hearing a rustle in my closet. I hoped up grabbed my nightstand lamp then walked slowly to the closet. “Hello” I said looking at the door “AAAHH!”
