Like A Queen

Like a queen with such Pride I skipped happily down the hallway. a tall man with such large black shoes met my small pink sneakers. it took a while for a little first grader to find the top of this parents head. from my angle it looked like he was 7 feet tall. I could feel the biggest butterflies swarming in my stomach. I took a big gulp to try to get the frog out of my throat. I looked back up at this terrifying parents head as he gave me the, do you really not know the rules of school look.I pretended I was invisible and took long strides as I ran back into the classroom crying.

 

As I approached the classroom after lunch I saw Anna. the one that I had saved from the bathroom.  the reason I was skipping. the reason that I got in trouble. I gave her my biggest smile and a friendly wave. Anna only gave me a dirty look in returnment. that made me feel uncomfortable, but I had no idea what trouble was coming my way.

 

as I sat down  and started writing Anna called over my teacher, Miss. doto,To the door to have a Chit Chat. I thought it was  way to impolite to eavesdrop So I just kept on writing.  but by the look on my teacher’s face she didn’t seem so pleased with what she heard from Anna.

 

Finally it looks like their conversation had  finished because Miss. Doto was walking back to her desk. I lied she was walking towards me giving me the get yourself to the door at this second. step by step I slowly headed in the direction of the door.  “ Speed it up” Miss. Doto said in a loud whisper.

 

“What did you think that you were doing in the  bathroom earlier today?” questioned Miss. Doto,

“I saved Anna from the bathroom stall” I said joyfully

“Well Anna told me that you were disrespecting her privacy by climbing under the bathroom stall.”I tried to tell Miss. Doto that the lock was jammed so I had to crawl under the stall to get her out. But I couldn’t tell her that. Miss. Doto would think that I was a liar because a teacher is smart enough to never believe a first grader rather a fifth grader. I wasn’t lying. I only helped her because she was yelling for help and her friend was just laughing and standing there.

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