Chapter 11 - Goodbye, My Friend
After maths, it was playtime. Izzy and Skittle were sat on the picnic table in the middle of the playground, chatting and giggling together."Skittle...I need to tell you something." Izzy said worriedly.
"What is it?" Skittle was worried. It sounded pretty bad.
"Well, um, the thing is...I'm leaving the school tomorrow. My mum said we have to leave urgently." Izzy said.
Skittle's eyes widened.
"What? Why?" she asked.
"Because our teacher keeps making fun of my little sister. It's like she's bullying her, and it's making her really upset, so I have to leave." she explained.
Izzy had a little sister named Rose, who was disabled and couldn't walk. Izzy was very protective of her younger sister, and always stood up for her.
"That's horrible! Who would be so mean to make fun of Rose?" Skittle said, gasping.
"Exactly. That's why I have to move. I'm so sorry, Skittle, I wish I could stay with you, but I can't. I just can't." Izzy said, her voice starting to break.
"It's okay, Izzy." Skittle said, hugging her best friend.
But deep down inside she knew it wasn't okay.
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school with out friend and with bullies, and cauze it's not fiction so in real life
It's also a awesome story and hope you'll make more stories but with a bit more fiction.
5 stars though ^-^
But I don't think you've seen the wall post about what happened on the trip. It was absolutely horrible. The teacher brought 20 other people on the trip who hadn't done anything at all. On the way there in the coach, I was forced to sit in a spare seat in a cramped area next to the door, and everyone else got proper seats, even though I was the See More only reason they were on the trip. I kept having panic attacks on the coach because I got really claustrophobic. And when we got there, the whole thing was just listening to authors talk about their books for three hours. It was so boring, and at the end of it, the teacher didn't even let us meet any authors. When someone asked the teacher if we were going to meet them, the teacher told them not to be stupid, even though it specifically said on the letter we were given that we got to meet all of the authors. And we got back to school just after lunch, when the teacher had said that the trip lasted all day.
I was so angry. . . :/