GalacticBiRavenclaw - Page 57

Dear Diary,

There's a boy named Mark in the other class. He throws wads of paper at the girls in his class. We had another assembly today to talk about bullying and halfway through Mark threw some paper at me. I got mad and threw the wad of paper right back and it hit Mark in the head. Everyone laughed and the assembly had to be ended early because a paper wad war was going on. Ben even threw a wad of paper at Mr. Anderson when we got back to class!

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Dear Diary,

When I got to school today, Sarah waved at me and I waved back. Ben had a black eye so I asked him why and he said his older brother, John, beat him up and he got hurt. I said I hoped he felt better and he stuck his tongue out at me so I went to my seat and waited for class to start.
In math, a boy named Cameron threw up and we all had to go out in the hall while the janitor cleaned it up. Turns out that Cameron was the boy who picked his nose and wiped it on his pants in the beg... Read Full Chapter

Dear Diary,

At school today Mr. Anderson yelled at me for not bringing in my homework. I told him I didn't even know we had any. He said that he gave it out when I was in the principal's office and that it was my fault I didn't get it because I shouldn't have told Loud Girl to shut up. On the way to my desk, Ben tripped me so I fell and hit my cast on the floor which hurt really bad so I cried and Ben laughed and called me a crybaby so he got sent to the principal's office but Mr. Anderson s... Read Full Chapter

Dear Diary,

Ben laughed at me today and called me a baby because I peed my pants yesterday. Loud Girl growled at me and said it was my fault that she got a bad grade on her homework. She said it was because I distracted her with my crying and my cast. I yelled at her to shut up and so I got sent to the principal's office.
Mrs. Peterson is the principal. She says I showed bad behavior and that my words were not appropriate for the learning environment and that I was a bad role model for the y... Read Full Chapter

Dear Diary,

Mom said I was well enough to go to school today. All day, my arm itched, and Mr. Anderson wouldn't let me scratch it. Ben called me a "cripple," and Loud Girl yelled at me because my bright pink cast was distracting her. I said it wasn't my fault but Mr. Anderson told me to hide my arm under my desk. I tried to but the cast was too clunky, so I let my arm dangle by my side. It hurt a lot.
The nurse called me down to her office at lunch today so she could feed me some apple slice... Read Full Chapter

Dear Diary,

Mom didn't let me go to school today. Mr. Anderson even called her to try to convince her how much I'd fall behind if I stayed home. She refused to let me go and made me stay home. On Monday, Mr. Anderson will probably give me loads of homework. He doesn't care how much I'm hurting.
Mom gives me gooey pink medicine to stop my arm from hurting. It only works sometimes. Other times, my arm hurts the same amount as always. Mom also makes me stay on the couch, covered in blankets. Sh... Read Full Chapter