I'm dramatic. Read on if you dare! :3
x-x-x-x-x-x-x-Anti Wanda's point of view
Chapter II / A Girl Named Anti Wanda
I floated in the guidance room. Once again a tutor was here to try to get me to "learn." It was hard though. I was the opposite of Wanda, who loved learning and was smart, a nd I couldn' do nothing 'bout it. " 'ello, is my tutor 'ere?" "It's hello and here, and yes I am here." He turned around in the spinny chair. I almost fainted, it was him, the most feared Anti Cosmo, my extremely cute crush. "H-Hello? Yall the great Anti Cosmo?" I almost screamed, I almost called him what I called him in my head, Anti-Cozzie. I blushed. Hard. "Yes, and it's you're" he seemed smug at being called great, how adorable.
"I need you to practice-writing. Poetry to be exact, to see your skill in literary arts." "I don' know what yeer sayin'? Poetry?" I almost screamed, he was going to know I wrote him the friggin love note. I wish I had never given it in the first place. I will now beat myself up inside. GOD I'M AN IDIOT! "Here just write about anything in poetry form" I stared at the blank paper and at the number 2 pencil in my hand. I put "Secret by Anti Wanda-" I looked up at my dream guy, who was floating impatiently. I then had a surge of bravery. "I am dumb, I know tis well. You are smart, and you are powerfull. You'all are my secret" I folded it and sat up.
"You may leave" I floated as fast as possible. I zapped home fast and sighed when I got there.
Now the regret begins.