Story: Girl Diaries

I'm working on a story right now, so here's a short piece of it so far!

Story:The girl diaries

Once there was a girl, that didn’t know what to do in school, and knew nothing in it. That girl happens to be me, unfortunately. Ever since Kindergarten, I was always the school dork, jerk, or the one that gets bullied all the time. My name is Pinky. At least my name is my favorite color anyway. But people think that it is a weird name, if you ask me, I think it is really cool. One thing that you should know about me is that, I don’t always listen to what everybody else tells me anyway. Another thing is that I HATE school.
But you always have to go to school every year. That is why it is the beginning of 3rd grade. I am really scared of what hard worksheets the teachers here will put right in front of me, and trust me, I’ll have no clue what it is asking me to write! I go to school tomorrow.
I sleep through the night without a thought in my head. But when I get to the point when I wake up, Mom yells all the way from the other room. I plop my pillow right on my head.

“Really! I mean it! Get up, or I’ll drag you right out of the bed”. That’s my Mom alright. She means it with almost EVERYTHING! I rush out of my bed, thinking of what Mom was just about going to do. If I didn’t wake up, she WOULD drag me out of the bed.
I went right down the stairs, and started to get my toast ready. When it dinged, I put butter on it, quickly shoved it down my throat, brushed my hair, brushed my teeth, and ran out the door trying to catch the school bus. As I come in, people throw scrunched paper at me! How rude is that! They all say Stinky Pinky! Stinky Pinky!

“I do not stink!” I told the whole bus. My bus driver didn’t really care. All he cared about was getting the bus dirty.

“Anybody that threw the paper balls, you better CLEAN THEM UP!” My bus driver said. Yep! My bus driver is mean!
Then there is the big difficulty, school. This big castle is guarded by the mean dragon lady, Mrs. Ambonica. She is the school body guard. I dashed right by her quickly.

“Hey! No running! You could hurt yourself!”
Luckily, I got passed her and got to my classroom. But even more people threw scrunched paper at me! Now you can really get the idea, that a lot of people don’t like me. One person didn’t throw a paper ball! That same person walked toward me! I think that same person was going to throw one right at me! That person had a sad face on. She started to talk with me. Wait a minute, nobody talks to me! This might be a good sign!

“What’s your name?” a girl asked me. This girl had blond wavy hair that shimmered in the sun shone through the shades. She had a red silk dress on with a black belt with sparkles on it. But the only thing I forgot to mention is that this girl was THE MOST beautiful and popular girl in the whole entire school! I was getting goose pimples!
“Well, I don’t like how everybody treats you here, at all! They were rude to throw the paper balls—“

“I thought so!” She gave me a weird looking face.

“Anyway, I think you are nicer to deserve to be thrown with paper balls at you! What I’m trying to say is, can you be my friend?” I had absolutely one idea, and that was,

“YES!” I replied to that person, but I didn’t know her name!

“Excuse me for asking, but can you say your name for me, I can’t remember,” I said kindly.

“Oh, well my name is, Jaden, but you just can call me Jade” she said.

“Wow! JADE!” I said in a baby voice.

“My name is Pinky” I replied.

“Oh! What a cool name!” Jade said.

“Thank you, some people think it’s a very silly name" I said.

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Hey writer fans!!! I'm so glad that you are looking at my blog! Very soon, I'll be posting some of my stories that I've been writing! These stories are not as short as I thought it would be. So it might take a while to publish them on my blog.