I dedicate this book to my step mom for always encouraging me to doing things and being there for me












Beep Beep Beep my alarm clock was going off, I looked at my alarm clock and I was gonna be late for class so I needed to rush out of the room really fast and get to class, the teacher almost counted me tartey until I told her that “Mary had changed my alarm clock” but then she said “you can’t just blame you being late to class on other people so then I am going to have to mark you tardy”. “But I am here now ready to start class” I said to her in a soft calm voice.


































“ Well I am going to let this one slide but next time I am going to mark you tardy” said the teacher in a rough mean voice ”. “Thank you so much I thought that all of the teachers here would be so mean and yell at all of us but I was wrong”.I said as she started walking away to her desk “Thank you very much now let's get back to work”.The teacher had in a sweet nice voice “Yeah let’s get back to work” said Mary laughing with her friends that looked really mean. Mary kept looking at me and laughing then she would whisper something to her friends about me and I didn’t like it at all.


















Wait Let me go back to were all of this started. One night I was trying to sleep but I couldn't sleep because Mary (my roommate) she was being really loud jamming out to music, calling her friends in the middle of the night talking about what they were gonna do the next day , and she was always yelling at her boyfriend on the phone. Mary always had big messes on the floor, her clothes were everywhere we had a dresser but she liked it when the clothes were where she could see them. Every time I tired to go to the bathroom I would always trip over her stuff and then she would yell at me and say that she is trying to sleep or she would just start laughing at me.















I layed down on my bed after I was done eating supper and once I layed down on my bed I knew that I wasn’t gonna be able to sleep on this bed. The bed was really squeaky every time I moved it started squeaking and it got so bad that I just started sleeping on the ground with my blankets and my pillows the ground was so hard it hurt my back. The next morning I went to go shower when I saw a really beautiful bathroom that looked like a rich person lived here I really wished that's what my dorm room looked like not all gross with clothes all over. The bathrooms had really white floors no stains or nothing and walls oh my gosh the walls were perfect and the showers were really shiny.















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