My Venting Story
Chapter 3
So, ya, there was a kid who liked to pick on me. his name was Mitchell. He liked to say perverted things, like all the other 6th grade boys. He did it especially to get on my nerves. I know this because one time, i didnt react at all. He was astonished and annoyed and kept shaking me, trying to get me to budge. didnt work though, and it was quite amusing seeing him struggle. anwyays, the 6th grade halloween dance was coming...and we have them during school. I went to my locker, and of course, matthew was there. he was acting weird, and one of my new friends, Amanda, was there talking to him. He sat down and covered his heads with his hands while Amanda kept saying "come on! come on!" so, normal little me, i asked whats the matter? and he got up and left. Amanda then told me Matt liked me...and wanted to ask me to the dance. I told her it was insane because he hated me and always made fun of me...but i guess thats what boys do O.o.
Anyways, i didnt like matt very much. until then. But i had Drake. and i know what youre thinking, YOURE IN THE SIXTH GRADE. well, didnt you have crushes in the sixth grade? I was excited and new to it. It was only a smiple boy crush. Well, i expected Drake to ask me to slow dance with him at the dance. I was smiley all day. I was also scared though, and i admitted to Peggy i didnt really wanna dance with him. I WAS SCARED OK?
Peggy got asked by her dream boy. Dana got asked by hers. I stood there waiting to Drake...and he didnt come. instead, he asked Dana. and i was broken. My "friends" werent really supportive either, they just kept la la- ing about their chance of slow dancing. I stood with my arms crossed and teeth clenched.
That was the end of Drake for me.
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