This story is for you guys to enjoy. I hope you like it! Its part true-and part untrue.
CHAPTER 1
I rolled over in a bed that just wasn't my bed.
I was in a room that wasn't my room.
I was in a house that wasn't home.
At the moment, I'm in my room. Loud music coming out of the speakers as usual. Its like, 10:00am but I'm not up yet, because I have something to do.
I took out my old book. It has dusty, and dust makes me sneeze but I didn't care. It said "We Miss You Sarah" by my old school. I opened it, being as brave as I could. It had loads of pictures of all my classmates, including me and my old best friend, Lynn. She was so much fun to hang out with. I turn the page. Now there are loads of messages from my old classmates. They were all really nice-everyone in my class liked me. Then, there was one from Lynn. It said "Sarah, you were, and still always will be my best friend. It will never be the same without you and I'm sure you'll make new friends". Everyone was sure I'd make new friends. But, they are all, very, very wrong. All the messages were so moving, brought a tear to my eye. My parents have no idea how much I miss them.
I get bullied at my new school. I hate to admit it, but I do. Every day when I walk past, people say offensive things to me and giggle at my appearance. I suppose I'm not cool enough. Anyway, I haven't got a proper friend. The only person who likes me in my class is a girl called Cleo. But we never hang out because she has loads of other friends and her other friends don't like me. She's super nice and protects me from the bullies. BUT she's leaving.
"You can't leave!" I say
"Sorry Sarah" Cleo says. "But my parents won't let me stay at this school. I beg and plead but it's no use".
I really feel sorry for poor Cleo. She's gonna have to start again at a new school. Believe me, it's hard. I know from experience. Also, I'm so doomed after she leaves. I can't bear to think what will happen. I haven't really settled in to my new school much. "I will always remember you guys, even if you don't remember me" I say quietly to my classmates. Then, I put the book back.
I go down finally for breakfast. I'm arguing with my parents yet again. This time it's about me having a new mobile.
"But my mobile is sooo last year!" I protest. "All the cool kids have those really awesome phones and I don't!
"Well, too bad" says Mum. "Oh Sarah, you treat me as if you don't love me!"
"I will always love you, Mum" I say. "But what you did, I'm not sure whether I'll ever forgive your for"
"What did I ever do wrong Sarah?"
"You made me leave a load of nice people at one school for a horrible school where no one likes me"
"Oh Sarah" Mum says. "I thought you had got over that!" She put her arms over me and said "I know your missing your old friends and that but I'm sure you've made new friends at your old school. Why don't you invite them round at your house one day? I'll always say yes!"
If only you knew, Mum, I thought. If only you knew.
That's when I had the idea. Go back to Manchester and find out my REAL house. But how? My parent's would never let me go back to Manchester and I can't travel alone.
Well, I'd have to come up with a way myself. And how? I dunno, but I'm awesome like that. Surely I was awesome enough to think up a plan?
Or was I?
Thanks, that's the story I wrote. If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all. Thanks!
EDIT-Thanks for the comments guys. I took that into account and edited my story.
CHAPTER 1
I rolled over in a bed that just wasn't my bed.
I was in a room that wasn't my room.
I was in a house that wasn't home.
At the moment, I'm in my room. Loud music coming out of the speakers as usual. Its like, 10:00am but I'm not up yet, because I have something to do.
I took out my old book. It has dusty, and dust makes me sneeze but I didn't care. It said "We Miss You Sarah" by my old school. I opened it, being as brave as I could. It had loads of pictures of all my classmates, including me and my old best friend, Lynn. She was so much fun to hang out with. I turn the page. Now there are loads of messages from my old classmates. They were all really nice-everyone in my class liked me. Then, there was one from Lynn. It said "Sarah, you were, and still always will be my best friend. It will never be the same without you and I'm sure you'll make new friends". Everyone was sure I'd make new friends. But, they are all, very, very wrong. All the messages were so moving, brought a tear to my eye. My parents have no idea how much I miss them.
I get bullied at my new school. I hate to admit it, but I do. Every day when I walk past, people say offensive things to me and giggle at my appearance. I suppose I'm not cool enough. Anyway, I haven't got a proper friend. The only person who likes me in my class is a girl called Cleo. But we never hang out because she has loads of other friends and her other friends don't like me. She's super nice and protects me from the bullies. BUT she's leaving.
"You can't leave!" I say
"Sorry Sarah" Cleo says. "But my parents won't let me stay at this school. I beg and plead but it's no use".
I really feel sorry for poor Cleo. She's gonna have to start again at a new school. Believe me, it's hard. I know from experience. Also, I'm so doomed after she leaves. I can't bear to think what will happen. I haven't really settled in to my new school much. "I will always remember you guys, even if you don't remember me" I say quietly to my classmates. Then, I put the book back.
I go down finally for breakfast. I'm arguing with my parents yet again. This time it's about me having a new mobile.
"But my mobile is sooo last year!" I protest. "All the cool kids have those really awesome phones and I don't!
"Well, too bad" says Mum. "Oh Sarah, you treat me as if you don't love me!"
"I will always love you, Mum" I say. "But what you did, I'm not sure whether I'll ever forgive your for"
"What did I ever do wrong Sarah?"
"You made me leave a load of nice people at one school for a horrible school where no one likes me"
"Oh Sarah" Mum says. "I thought you had got over that!" She put her arms over me and said "I know your missing your old friends and that but I'm sure you've made new friends at your old school. Why don't you invite them round at your house one day? I'll always say yes!"
If only you knew, Mum, I thought. If only you knew.
That's when I had the idea. Go back to Manchester and find out my REAL house. But how? My parent's would never let me go back to Manchester and I can't travel alone.
Well, I'd have to come up with a way myself. And how? I dunno, but I'm awesome like that. Surely I was awesome enough to think up a plan?
Or was I?
Thanks, that's the story I wrote. If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all. Thanks!
EDIT-Thanks for the comments guys. I took that into account and edited my story.
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