Author's Note: Well, now I've finally got this story up (AGAIN!) and now seeing as script format is no longer accepted on this site, I'd have to convert my chapters to story format...anyways...read and review, please!
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I went to school today looking forward to an actually good day, until Helga started pushing me, throwing spitballs. I just left it alone. I don't know why she bugs me like this. After school I met Gerald at the arcade and we played Runaway bus and,of course, Gerald won. I then went home to another crazy day with the borders. They started a food fight and I had potatoes in my hair, beans on my shirt, and Jell-o up my nose. I told Ernie, the one who started the food fight, to stop the food fight because I was in a good mood until the food fight started.After all the chaos and all the bragging from GeraldI had a pretty normal day. So after that I got some sleep. But the next day wasn't like that one at all. Helga didn't bug me. She didn't call me football head, hair boy. She didn't push me around. To top it all off she didn't even throw spitballs at me. That was the only weird thing about this day today. I spent most of the day wondering why? Was it because she got in trouble and she was never to bother me ever again? Maybe it was she just didn't feel like it today. Whatever the cause, it wasn't any of my business.
Author's OTHER Note: I know its not much of a start but I was young when I first wrote this story.