Chapter 3
That afternoon Carrie found her self in the principal's office. Three weeks of detentions, super! Especially in your first week. Just imagine what your mom is gonna say. Carrie thought as she walked out of the principal's office. "Hey thanks" someone said. "Casey, what are you doing, besides sneaking up to people?" She noticed he was holding a tissue to his nose. "What's wrong?" she asked concerned. He just walked away. Okay, so he obviously did not want to be your friend. She thought. Carrie also felt a bit of sadness inside of her. Tears began to form inside. Don't you moron! This will just make you seem even dorkier. The tears began to fall. She quickly wiped them off hoping no one would notice. She went into the bathroom. It was the dirtiest place she had ever seen. This is where you belong. The voice inside her just did not know when to shut up. The bell rang. Carrie got up to go to class but sat down on the floor again. She decided to skip class. Why not, you have already got in enough trouble as it is. Shut up, shut up, SHUT UP!!!!!!!!! Carrie thought. She began to cry even harder. Why was it so hard to make friends? Why doesn't any one understand her? Don't you wish you were dead? The voice asked her in a creepy voice. She looked as if constipated but no one was around to see luckily. She got herself together and went over to the sink. She turned the Cold knob and splashed her face with the refreshing water. After about five minutes of counting to a thousand, Carrie got her books and went to class. The teacher did not even bother noticing that she was late. He was babbling on about the renaissance but nobody seemed to care. Carrie just shut herself out of this cruel world. She began to daydream about living with a handsome, rich guy in New Zealand. He could have a cool English accent too. She began to think. The bell rang again. That day at lunch, she didn't bother eating. Maybe I should starve myself. NO!!! She was having a war with herself. The other side was wining. She just wanted to run around in circles and scream her head off. Having no friends, she decided to do so. By the time people figured out she was there she was laying on the ground breathing hard, trying to catch her breath. Casey came over and took a picture of her lying on the ground. After a couple of minutes, the teachers came out of the building and Stared at her with confused looks on their faces. Then she came, the principal.
A/N: what will happen next? Who knows? I'm not sure myself. Anyways I think it's pretty obvious I don' t know the principals name. Maybe it's the weed. LOL. That was a joke. Haha. Well please let me know what you think. Please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please. Don't break my heart!
That afternoon Carrie found her self in the principal's office. Three weeks of detentions, super! Especially in your first week. Just imagine what your mom is gonna say. Carrie thought as she walked out of the principal's office. "Hey thanks" someone said. "Casey, what are you doing, besides sneaking up to people?" She noticed he was holding a tissue to his nose. "What's wrong?" she asked concerned. He just walked away. Okay, so he obviously did not want to be your friend. She thought. Carrie also felt a bit of sadness inside of her. Tears began to form inside. Don't you moron! This will just make you seem even dorkier. The tears began to fall. She quickly wiped them off hoping no one would notice. She went into the bathroom. It was the dirtiest place she had ever seen. This is where you belong. The voice inside her just did not know when to shut up. The bell rang. Carrie got up to go to class but sat down on the floor again. She decided to skip class. Why not, you have already got in enough trouble as it is. Shut up, shut up, SHUT UP!!!!!!!!! Carrie thought. She began to cry even harder. Why was it so hard to make friends? Why doesn't any one understand her? Don't you wish you were dead? The voice asked her in a creepy voice. She looked as if constipated but no one was around to see luckily. She got herself together and went over to the sink. She turned the Cold knob and splashed her face with the refreshing water. After about five minutes of counting to a thousand, Carrie got her books and went to class. The teacher did not even bother noticing that she was late. He was babbling on about the renaissance but nobody seemed to care. Carrie just shut herself out of this cruel world. She began to daydream about living with a handsome, rich guy in New Zealand. He could have a cool English accent too. She began to think. The bell rang again. That day at lunch, she didn't bother eating. Maybe I should starve myself. NO!!! She was having a war with herself. The other side was wining. She just wanted to run around in circles and scream her head off. Having no friends, she decided to do so. By the time people figured out she was there she was laying on the ground breathing hard, trying to catch her breath. Casey came over and took a picture of her lying on the ground. After a couple of minutes, the teachers came out of the building and Stared at her with confused looks on their faces. Then she came, the principal.
A/N: what will happen next? Who knows? I'm not sure myself. Anyways I think it's pretty obvious I don' t know the principals name. Maybe it's the weed. LOL. That was a joke. Haha. Well please let me know what you think. Please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please. Don't break my heart!