Secrets And Lies: Even More Problems (part 2) So... now I've been awake for 2 hours waiting for my brother to wake up, we usually get up at around 6 and it was 5:30 now. I had checked all of my project and it was ready to show the class, if I got a chance. 30 minutes later... I had sat down at the table ready for breakfast as I saw my brother, Matt, dragging his feet into the kitchen yawning. I had my breakfast and waited in his bedroom for him to finish his. He came in just as I got my project ready to show him. I showed him the whole project, including slide 10 where he jumped ALOT, which was exactly what I wanted. I was excited until I got to school and our teacher, Mrs Nott, was in the staff room, so I went outside to play. I suddenly remembered that I said I needed to talk to Tia. She walked over to me and I said one thing to her about Nicole, "When she stabs you in the back I won't be there to pick up the pieces," In my head I imagined it as I'd just walk away she would just never speak to me again, which was what I wanted. Instead she said, "What does that mean?" "It's an expression," I said walking away from Tia. And, of course, Tia goes and tells Nicole what I told her, which then got to Mrs Nott. Me, Sasha, Nicole and Tia had to stay behind at break, I don't know why they had to bring Sasha into this though. Nicole and Tia said what happened in their point of view, which was, of course, not exactly what happened. They said it so it made it look like I was bullying them, which is what they were doing to me. I think that may actually be the reason I became sort of emo, well, part of the reason. I only got out of it by lying and saying, "I was just upset that Tia would be friends with Nicole and not us, I didn't mean it," which Mrs Nott actually believed! By then Tia and Sasha were nearly in tears and I had just seen a tear running down Nicole's face, yet not one from me. Tia and Sasha were crying because they thought they would get shouted at, but I think Nicole was crying because she had lost and I didn't get shouted at. Then I remembered I hadn't talked to Mrs Nott about my project. I decided to leave it because I didn't think she would be in a good mood anymore. The next day I told Mrs Nott about my project and the surprise at the end and she said I could show everyone that morning before lessons. I waited excitedly for Mrs Nott to say I could show everyone my project, and finally she said, " You can show us your project now," I walked over to her desk and signed into google by using my own Google account which was were I had saved the project. I clicked on the file and it opened the front page, I left it on the first page to explain that there was a surprise at the end and everyone thought it would be something to do with cats. I showed them the videos, facts, pictures, everything except page 10. When I finally finished page 9 I clicked the arrow at the bottom and the picture of sonic exe came up on the board as some people jumped and some people even screamed a bit, I didn't think it would be THAT scary. I didn't even know it would be scary at all to be honest. At the end I said I made the last page to see if I could scare anyone, just because I was bored, some people laughed, some people got a little bit annoyed, some people didn't react at all. But it was worth it. And I had gotten my revenge on Nicole, she had screamed. I was standing in front of everyone laughing until I had to sit back down. Just before I sat down Mr Cookery, a classroom assistant who was sarcastic, tried to get me to speak, annoyed everyone and was basically, well, annoying came in and asked why people were screaming, so we showed Mr Cookery pages 1-9 then switched it to page 10 and said that was why everyone was screaming, he laughed a bit as he walked away back to the boys classroom. The next day was Wednesday, and we were in DT designing and making pencil pots. Most people had simple designs like hearts or circles, but mine was 3 manga girls next to each other and everyone said it looked really good as they walked behind me nudging my arm to get to the bin and sharpen their colours which would've worked for another hour if they used them properly. On Thursday was our sports day, a competition where you are put in teams and have to do sports to try and win. I did the relay which everybody did, and hurdles, I came last in both of them. I didn't actually mind. It was people shoving their medals in my face and trying to make me feel better that I didn't like. When we got back our teacher for next year, Mr Tielor, came into our classroom and said for September we had to find a shoe box and fill it with items that told everyone something about that person, but it can't be something they already know. This would be hard, the only things I wanted people to know about me they already knew, I didn't want to tell anyone anything else about me, they knew enough. If they knew more about me they would thing I'm weirder than I they already think I am and they'll call me something like emo whenever they see me, which I really hate being called. I decided I'll sort that out later, I had just under 2 months to do I anyway. I couldn't beleive how fast the year had gone by, I was happy about it. No more Mrs Nott (who hated me), no more Nicole for 2 months, I was very happy about it. But what could I do about this shoe box?
