My Life As A Teenage Spoficus

Was It A Class, I Thought It Was A Prison !

The nice lady who was called Mrs.Milano showed me to a door. The door looked down on my four year old self. It was huge. She openend the door and introduced me to my class.
"Class 4a, Miss.Silverston, I'd like you to meet Lily O'Hannen,"

Miss.Silverston made everyone say" Hi lily" like as if they were in a choir. I was shown my seat next to Brittany, Georgia, Robert and Frank. They stared at me like as if i was an alien and i went and asked Brittany if she was from Cyprus too!!!(stupid muppet).

They started to giggle and all of a sudden i couldn't bear the noise of laughter. I was like a horrendously un-fun problem child. They stopped after a torturing ten minutes but before they stopped i managed to whack Georgia in the head and make her cry like a whimp(i like that word). After that i think they all feared me and in a way so did the teacher. After that everyone called me a swot and four eyes. That's where it all started.

I was very popular but i was also very bullied.