Thanks Troye
i was walking to the last class of the day .Im always late but it doeswnt matter anyway.as soon as i turned the connor i seen caspar and his mates walking towards me then sudley i seen joe behind me and then i knew what was about to happen .they had the biggest smirk on therrre fa\ce as the started beating me with no remorces . imedently after they left i satyed on the floor to drown in selp pitty after a while i noticed an old loooking book under a locker .i picked it up it was toen and ripped onboth corners and you could see losse papers comming out in the frontt it read “jornal” i looked to find a name but i couldnt find one as i must have been sitting down for awhile because the secound i got up the bell rang . I lll give it to the offfice monday …show more content…
i have to give it back but how with out people thinking i stole it i know i take it to there house ans give it tio them yah yah .i will have to find his name in the schools online achive nowadaysw any iformation can be foumnd on the interwebs . ts i typed in the itals to se no results none at all thats wird. oh oh i can call mrs bennet she always want help with her stupid projcts maby shell give me some info but now ill sleep. the next moring i woke up at 11;05 i got dreesed imedntly and callede mrs bennet of couse she need help . i practilly ran to the community garden . i seeen mrs bennet call my name she was still wartering some stupid flowerass . she put me work in a jiffy and for 3 hours of hell she told the others and me its time to leave .i ran to mrs bennet and asked her who intailsd were ts she looked schooked when see herd those letters. im only gonna tell you because you really helped alot. Troye stevens thats alll bye connor.i waled to the housr with only one thing on my mind Troye .i zooomed to my room and picked up my laptop and typedf in his name nothing but a few numbers an adress thats it not social medias of selfies ony numbers .thats to werid but i typed in the numbers
i was walking to the last class of the day .Im always late but it doeswnt matter anyway.as soon as i turned the connor i seen caspar and his mates walking towards me then sudley i seen joe behind me and then i knew what was about to happen .they had the biggest smirk on therrre fa\ce as the started beating me with no remorces . imedently after they left i satyed on the floor to drown in selp pitty after a while i noticed an old loooking book under a locker .i picked it up it was toen and ripped onboth corners and you could see losse papers comming out in the frontt it read “jornal” i looked to find a name but i couldnt find one as i must have been sitting down for awhile because the secound i got up the bell rang . I lll give it to the offfice monday …show more content…
i have to give it back but how with out people thinking i stole it i know i take it to there house ans give it tio them yah yah .i will have to find his name in the schools online achive nowadaysw any iformation can be foumnd on the interwebs . ts i typed in the itals to se no results none at all thats wird. oh oh i can call mrs bennet she always want help with her stupid projcts maby shell give me some info but now ill sleep. the next moring i woke up at 11;05 i got dreesed imedntly and callede mrs bennet of couse she need help . i practilly ran to the community garden . i seeen mrs bennet call my name she was still wartering some stupid flowerass . she put me work in a jiffy and for 3 hours of hell she told the others and me its time to leave .i ran to mrs bennet and asked her who intailsd were ts she looked schooked when see herd those letters. im only gonna tell you because you really helped alot. Troye stevens thats alll bye connor.i waled to the housr with only one thing on my mind Troye .i zooomed to my room and picked up my laptop and typedf in his name nothing but a few numbers an adress thats it not social medias of selfies ony numbers .thats to werid but i typed in the numbers