Chapter 4 : What to do?

When I was walking alone , I hear a sound. It sounds like Harry Potter's theme song. Oops, by the way,  I forgotten to tell you that I'm a Harry Potter fan. I always wanted to get in to Gryffindor but I was placed into Hufflepuff. Never mind . I searched every where to find the music and it came from one of the music room. I didn't bother to see , I was too lonely.

I laid on my bed , looking to the ceiling , wishing to find something to do. But, all I could see is a plain, white ceiling. I was bored. I on my computer and search for some art and crafts to do. I saw a scrapbook that is made out of colour papers , but I just found out that I don't have the machine. I off my computer and laid back on my bed. I was thinking back about Ginny today. I wonder what were they talking about. I'm curious. Now, I just wish she could phone me.

Chapter 3 : Lonely

" Hey , what's up" Ginny asked me while she was yawning. " That freaking Belinda ruined my best day." I answered. Suddenly, a loud shouting voice was coming from Ginny's house and it sounded like this : " GINNY! Are you ready? We have to go out now." Wow. Her mother really can shout. " Um , Marty , I'll call you back later , bye." She put down the phone before I could say bye. I sat at the corner of the living room , thinking of something to fuss around. At last , I  baked  chocolate banana cupcakes.

The next day, I went to school late. Ginny didn't wait for me, like she expected I would be late. When I stepped in to the classroom, Ms Monica, my English teacher looked at me with her  big round eyes, I wasn't use to that because I was never late. All because the stupid school bus. Ginny wasn't even looking at me, I started to think that she may have forgotten me. I slipped into my desk and started writing notes for English. Oh Gosh!  It's gonna be a rough day!

Later at the cafeteria, Ginny didn't eat with me either. I was lonely. Maybe I could go and sit with her. I walked towards Ginny , she was busy talking to a girl with long straight blond hair. She looks familiar to me. I walked nearer to see her. Oops! Guess who? It was Belinda . Ginny was talking to her about handbags. Ginny still haven't noticed me until I tap her. " Oh, hey." she said. " Hey, mind if sit here?" I said. " Why not? We are best friends." she answered me. Great. She haven't forget about me. 

I watched them talking while I was eating my chicken chop. I feel lonely. Ginny, why can't you just stop talking to Belinda and talk to me , I've got loads of things to say. When I finished my chicken chop, I quickly walk away, I try not to become their party crasher. I walked on  the corridor, I was alone, all by myself.

Chapter 2: Ruined day

" Ms Berry, why is my locker open?" I asked her . " Oh, well , Belinda says she want to be friends with you , so......" Ms Berry didn't continue her sentence , she just stop there. I wouldn't  let this over , so I continued : " So you just let her open my locker , without my permission?" Ms Berry didn't know what to say , after all Belinda's parents were the one who built this school , every time Belinda do something wrong , her parents will help her solve the problem. " Never mind" I said.
Just because of Belinda , my whole day is ruin. Jacob, the nerd, spilled coffee on me , Mr Hairy gave us  a lot of assignments and Belinda talked to me with her gang. I felt tired the whole day , I thought home was the best place. In fact, my two twin brother and sister were fighting for the computer , mom went out with dad and told me to babysit the twins. Oh god! It should be my best day , all because of that freaking Belinda. After the twins were asleep, I quickly phone Ginny.

Chapter 1: My new year

Hi , I'm Marty Evens. I'm a teenager which have full of wishes. This year, I wish I could go on a holiday with my best friend , Ginny Perkins. Ginny is my best friend , we were best friends since we were in kindergarten. When I'm on my way heading to school , someone called me from the back ": Wait for me, Marty." Before I turned around, I knew that it was Ginny. I turned around and we made our usual handshake. " What's up ? " she said. " Mr Hairy's class today, he's teaching me Mathematics." I answered her. " Remember to talk to him in Hair Language."  she said. " That's kind of mean, but I'll try." I said. After that, we went to our lockers, that's when my day had been ruined. My locker. MY LOCKER! It's opened. OPENED! Ginny and I went to see Ms. Berry, the principle.