Once upon a time, I was a kid who had shyness in myself. I had a brain that kept thinking about the dark side of my life. I had a sad miserable life. But then a woman took me and took care of me. She was sweet and kind. So I wanted her to adopt me to herself. Everything was okay I was really wanted to adopt me. So long until this day happen.
It was the last day of school. I came back home and I was soaked and wet. My body was cold with rain drops. My head shaked into a head ake. On that day it was photo day. I went back home and gave my photo to my mum. My mum said WHAT THE!!!!! What is this. My photo was very bad, she said if I send this to nan she’ll send it right back.
So I sat right next to her and told her what happened, I'll tell you everything mum. I went into the kitchen and brang popcorn. So it would be like a movie time. I brang fizzy and chips.
I started talking about my day. It started like this. I was with my friend, we were talking about I can't wait for photo time. I leaped and leaped. My feet was dancing with joy. I slammed the door opened and slammed my teacher's face. I really hate my teacher. My family is wild in school, and he always gives us detention.
I was so wild I could've gotten detention on photo time. So my friend pretended to be me. So I would not get detention. I was so lucky I gave her a 50 dollar note. If I could not get detention until the end of the day, that would be amazing. I told my friend your the best.
We were in the middle of class time. My teacher started calling my friends name. And I was pretending to be her. I thought that I was not pretending to be my friend anymore and just stayed there. My friend said go go go. I ran to the front and told my teacher, can you remind me what i'm doing. He told me bird calls. I said to my friend really.
So I started calling weird things. My teacher said go sit down little missy. So I went, and then he called my friend. I told her come up and present your speech about the most hardest word in the school. She told me really. I said just go. She got the paper that had the specs on it. Her head was wet as melted ice. Her face was hot and red like luvu. Her eyes got watery and watery every time.
She side the words that came from the paper. She said in her mind she felt lamer. She kept thinking about her trip to the tamer. She kept think how she hurted herself with the tamer. She was about to read the hardest word on land. She said the word one by one. and SHE GOT IT RIGHT. I was so glad.
It was the end of the day. We were going to get our photo taken. I was so excited to take my first ever photo, my friend said the same thing, but I got detention but it was my friend cause she was protecting me. Why she got detention because I seated my teacher's laptop on fire last week. I felt sorry for her that she had to go to dunkin because of me. So I wanted to be in detention. Just to make it fear.
When we were in detention we had so much fun in there. They leaped every second they shaked and wiggled to dance. We were so wild, then the teacher let us take my first ever photo. It was my turn. The photo taker was about to take my photo. Then a pigeon flew onto my head. Then I screamed as loud as a lion, I was so terrified. When I shouted that's when they took my photo. It was very very worse. So I begged them please can i have another photo. They said hell no i took 644 photos and my head is bursting with pain.
So my mother said what a good story dear, so that's why you look like this. She told me that lets just go eat the BBQ I made. I was so relieved that i finished my story I told my mother. But there was something fishy ever since I was in dutchin my teacher disappeared. Then I found out he was having a party next door of my house. I was so happy that atleast I took my photo ever since.
The End
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