Mrs. Price sits the as still as a dead tree in the middle of winter. That stupid Phyllis Lopez and Mrs. Price pretending that everything's alright when it’s really not, they ruined my birthday! I finally muddle out a couple of words saying, ”You mean old witch,” in a little voice. I finally grab my books and bolt of that awful classroom. I put my stuff in my locker and walk out of school for dismissal. I climbed into the car with a sulk look on my face. Mom says, “Is anything wrong?” “I’m fine mom,” I say. When I really just lied to her face. When I got home I dash upstairs like a gazelle running away from a lion I hop in my room to do my stupid math homework.When I finish, I come down to a surprise birthday party. Cake on the
