Chapter 8 - Izzy To The Rescue
Skittle didn't know why none of the teachers had noticed she was upset yet, and why nobody had offered her a tissue. She was just sat there crying when she heard a voice."Leave her alone, bully!"
She looked up and saw the girl named Izzy yelling at Casper. Skittle looked up gratefully and smiled.
"I can say what I want to her." Casper said, raising his eyebrows.
"Um, no you can't. She never did anything to you, and you're just being mean for the sake of it, so that's bullying." Izzy pointed out.
"It's not. The teachers said in assembly that it's only bullying if it goes on for ages." Casper protested.
"Yes, but you were still upsetting her and making fun of her." Izzy said.
"You can't tell me what to do anyway. You're not the teacher." Casper said.
"Yes, but the teachers hardly ever do anything around here, so I take it upon myself to to sort things out." Izzy replied, then she looked down at Skittle and smiled.
"Thanks for saving me." Skittle said gratefully.
"No problem." replied Izzy, winking.
"Why did you save me anyway? Everyone around here hates me and they think I'm a weird loner girl." Skittle asked.
"Well, I just couldn't stand seeing such a friendly-looking girl like you being picked on by that boy. And I'm pretty sure what they say isn't true." Izzy told her.
"It is true though. I have no friends." Skittle admitted, hanging her head in shame.
"Aww, why?" Izzy wanted to know.
"I did have a best friend, the best friend I could ever ask for, but she moved away because her parents wanted to set up a book shop in the countryside." Skittle said sadly.
"Well, how about I be your new best friend? I'll help you and be just as much of a good friend as your old best friend was." Izzy offered.
"Thank you! I'm so happy to have actually made a friend! And I'm sure you can help me!" Skittle said happily.
"Well, consider me your new best friend." Izzy said, grinning.
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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. . . :/