Little brown book, jasmine Chang [early readers .TXT] 📗

The gush of the chilly fall wind blew in my face causing me to shiver. I cross my arms over my chest, trying to keep some warmth in me but sadly failing. "Stupid fall" I curse under my breath as I glance at my wrist watch the time read ten minutes passed eight. I just shrug it and walk through the school doors. The hallway was quite, everyone was in there classes expect me of course. I walked to my locker and open it throwing my books inside and grabbing whgst I needed for my next class. I glance at my watch again it was now eight thirty. Wonderful I thought. Now I have thirty more minutes to kill, what to do what to do. I lean on my locker and plug In my headphones. I sunk down my locker and sat down shutting my eyes. I then open my eyes and I was staring at the locker across from me it was open and it seem to be a girls locker. I crack a evil grin as the bold words DIARY was across a brown notebook. I stood up and my smirk got bigger as I thought what fun I can have. I lean down and picked it up I flip over the book and the back read the name IRIS WILLOW  In black bold letters in the corner of the book. The name felt familure but it rang no bell I shrug and tossed the little brown book in my backpack. The bell rang and everyone started to flooded out of there classrooms. I stood to the side and waited for this Iris. People came and went to there locker talking and bursting with laughter. Where was this girl. Or who was thus girl my thoughts got interrupt.

"Where were you for first period Blake?" Ash glare at me. I rolled my eyes and tried to kept my focus but Ash stood in front of me. "What's your problem" I snap at her. Her brown eyes looked shock but then filled with anger. "Whatever" she scoff at me and flip her red hair behind her shoulder and walked away with the sea of people. Stupid, I thought and grip my fist but then I heard a small panic gasp. I raised and eyebrow and looked forward a small girl with light brown hair was staring with wide blue eyes at her locker.She looked fluster and I saw her gripping the sides of her school skirt. I smirk so that was Iris Willow. I turn around chuckling so she was the girl I'll be having fun with, how fun this will be. 

Text: jasmine chang
Images: google
Editing: jasmine chang
Publication Date: 06-16-2016

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Dedication:
Dedicated to my parents.