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Debby Pie VO

"Roar!" screamed Mrs. Cranky. She definitely was called Mrs. Cranky; at least to me she was.

"Yes?" I replied groggily.

"Were you sleeping during class again?" Questioned Mrs. Cranky.

"Maybe I was maybe I wasn't." I snapped back. I was used to teachers calling me out for sleeping during class and Mrs. Cranky was a million years too early to argue with me.

"What is with the attitude you are giving me!? Respect your teachers Ms. Bed." commanded Mrs. Cranky. Most of the students in the room snickered. I didn't mind though. I was used to people calling me Bed or Pie. They were my nicknames so I just thought of them as seconds names.

I looked Mrs. Cranky straight in the eyes and noted, "Do I need to respect these so called teachers if they don't teach me anything? I sleep since I don t need to hear your nonsense Mrs. Cranky." Now everyone was snickering at Mrs. Cranky. Nobody could beat me at arguing and they knew it; everyone knew it.

Red faced and pointing at the door, Mrs. Cranky screeched, "GO TO THE OFFICE RIGHT NOW!" I didn't even know myself why I always slept during class; doctors and psychologists didn't know why either. I just felt sleepy all the time.
I walked towards the door still looking at Mrs. Cranky. And I could tell that she was very cranky at the time. I slowly walked to the office and they called Mrs. Cranky to hear what happened. I could hear an exaggerated story coming from the phone. I had apparently slept during class and Mrs. Cranky woke me up. Then I had a huge tantrum and wasn't cooperating so I had to be sent to the office. The principle glanced at me with hard eyes and asked, "Is this true?"

I responded back, "Some of it may be and some might not be true."

"Hmmm," she said, "You're free to go back to the classroom. Just try not to sleep this time." I had gone to the principal's office so many times that she knew what was true and what wasn't. She also knew I had a problem with staying awake since I once had to hand in a doctor s note since so many teachers were complaining about me sleeping.

I was walking back when all of a sudden I tripped on my face. And the worst part was that my face landed in a puddle of dirty water. Oh..did I forget to tell you I m kinda clumsy? I got up quickly and looked back and forth to make sure no one saw. I then spotted a guy standing against the wall staring blankly at me. I paused and stared at him for a second until I came back to my senses. I then whispered loud enough for him to hear, "Don't tell anyone what you just saw." and walked passed him.

He laughed quietly as I passed and replied, "Maybe I will...maybe I won't." Then he walked in the other direction towards the principal's office. I wondered if he was going there and who he was when I realized that I hadn't made sure he wouldn't talk about me tripping in a puddle of water. I sprinted to him and he told me in a teasing voice, No running in the hallways. I ignored what he said and pleaded (really loudly into his ear), "PLEASE DON'T TELL ANYONE."

"Oww. What was that for? You didn't have to scream into my ear. I can hear perfectly fine if you didn't know." He explained while covering his ear with his right hand. "I'll stop if you promise not to tell anyone I tripped." I offered.
"Sure." he said, "Because no one's gonna notice your hair is wet. he added sarcastically.
"Oh no." I thought, "I totally forgot about that." But then I fell asleep. Right on the floor next to the guy who I didn't know the name of. Because sleeping always helps with problems.