He just sits there chewing on the other Number 2. It is so unfair! He gets all of the attention! What about me? What about my feelings? Every single day, I sit and wait for a students tip to break, hoping that they will finally use me again. But of course, they use him instead. Why won’t anyone use me! No one understands how I feel. Sometimes I feel like i’m not even there! I watch the students throughout the day and one of my favorite subjects is writing because everyone’s pencils become dull and worn out. The kids use him every time and it makes me so jealous! I feel like it’s a competition but, I want to win it. When the kids come back from the library, sometimes they knock me on my belly. I fall to the floor and my shell cracked. Nobody,
