Chapter 13 - Sitting Alone
At lunchtime, Skittle had nobody to sit with. She sighed and told herself that she had better get used to sitting alone, as she would be doing it every day from now on. She found a small table to the side and took out her pink lunch bag. She hid under her long, wavy black and blonde hair as she ate her sandwiches. She had never felt this lonely before."Casper was right. I am a loner." she said to herself sadly, and she began to cry.
None of the dinner ladies had even noticed that she was crying, or that Izzy was gone. But then Mrs Beet, the oldest of the dinner ladies, came over to her.
"Are you all right there, sweetie? Where's Izzy? You usually always sit with her." Mrs Beet questioned her.
"Izzy moved to a different school yesterday." Skittle told her, sniffing sadly.
"Aw, that must be horrible for you. You and Izzy used to always eat your lunches together." Mrs Beet said.
"Yes." Skittle said.
But then Mrs Beet walked off, not really caring about how Skittle felt.
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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. . . :/