WRITTEN BY MARYA KHAN
Hello I am Jenny Parlor, I am in first grade but don’t worry I will move up to higher grades. JUST READ MY STORY! I was curling my dark brown hair in class while listen to my teacher talking to us about body parts until it all started. Mrs. Paniequa was on the body part…… nose. She even talked about all that gross stuff in it. Then this kid in my class Jordan Walter put fake throw up on the ground. And he is the most gross, meanest, weirdest person who ever existed! So then he started screaming, “Oh Mrs.Paniequa how could you talk about boogers, you just made me THROW UP!!!!”
“Oh I am so sorry Jordan, why don’t you just go to the nurse?” “Oh oh okay,” said Jordan with weak looking eyes. Once Jordan went to the nurse the nurse said, “oh Jordan why don’t you go home and drink some potato soup.” He went home and after that we all went home. All of us knew that was fake throw up. We knew this because our desks were closer to Jordan’s than Mrs. Paniequa’s desk. That night I was screeching my fork back and forth against my plate of spaghetti and meatballs. I was sad because I hate school and I wish I could go home early everyday. My daddy and mommy asked me what’s wrong. I said, “I wish I could get away with putting fake throw up on the school floor and claim that I did it. “Listen,” dad said, “you don’t have to go to school If you don’t want to.”
After dinner we watched a movie and I got to pick it. We watched Pony Power. Then my parents asked me, “honey, why do you have to be sad that you don’t put fake throw up on the ground? It’s good if you don’t because you don’t get in trouble, and you know that Jordan will get caught right?” “Yes, yes, you’re absolutely right mom. And me and my classmates will tell the teacher and when Jordan comes to school again the teacher will say, JORDAN!!!! That wasn’t fake throw up was that? It’ll be a BLAST.” Said Jenny. Then dad said “huh, you know sweetie that means you HAVE to go to school okay?” “Okay!!!!” Jenny said. The next morning I went to school. Many subjects past and at recess our classmates made a group. In the group we all had to figure out a way to get Jordan in trouble. Then my best friend Kathy Anders came up with the best idea that we all agreed with. The plan was when Jordan entered the classroom I will ask him, say Jordan was that FAKE throw up on the floor? Then everyone else will say, yeah! Was that fake throw up? Then he will get embarrassed and say, yes I did do that. And this’ll be the best plan EVER!!!!
I told my parents about the plan they said it will be awesome for me. Okay so the first day was here and we heard that Jordan is coming back in a week because the doctor said it sounded severe. So that’s good because we had alot of time left to think about if our plan will work. So our classmates decided to wear clothes that looked kind of creepy and show it tomorrow. The next day I was wearing a black short sleeve shirt and a jeans vest which was ripped by the edges and I wore black pants and black high tops and I put my hair in a red ponytail and everyone else wore something else different. The time came to TELL on Jordan. He was finally back so when he entered the room I said ” HEY Jordan How are you feeling? “Uh um o-k-kay I guess,” Jordan said. ” So Jordan………..DID YOU FAKE THAT YOU THREW UP? Jordan dropped his math book and journals and got a shocking look on his face while gripping a pencil tightly in his palms. ” H-h-how did you know that that throw up was fake?” “Just a lucky guess I bet,” I said putting my hands on my hips while looking at the other students cheering for me. “Young man! There will be consequences to this in the principal’s office,” Mrs. Paniequa said. I guess sometimes when things don’t seem fair there is some ways for it to be fair.
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