My Life As A Teenage Spoficus

It Wasn't Me!

I came home on my first day with a beaming smile. I had made lots of friends and I liked my teachers so far. My mother said something about me looking like a Cheshire cat. I got started on my homework giving it one-hundred and fifty percent. I was determined to impress and get good marks.

The next couple of months were fun. I was getting more and more popular and getting better in subjects.

Then one day I got into a fight with one of my old "friends" and the teachers came to us and asked me who it was. Everyone pointed at me but i denied it.
"it wasn't me!" i screamed and ran off.

Of course they believed me and they blamed one of her other friends.

I laughed so much after i stopped breathing for a while!.