The bell rang. I ran to first period as quickly as I could. My teacher Mr. Sean told me that I was late to class, again.
“But, Mr. Sean, my dad woke up late, so I had to ride the bus…” I said but Mr. Sean interrupted me.
“Ms.Waterson, you may tell me the whole story after class.” He handed me a yellow detention slip and headed for the white board to write my name. I couldn’t stay for detention! I had my violin recital after my sister’s girl scout badge ceremony. Today is not going to be a good day.
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