“Dude!You should really try out for the baseball team!I mean,who wouldn’t?It’s the best sport for you!”Nancy clapped with a heavy expression.
I put my papers in my backpack and head for the door. “Why won’t she stop talking?” I mumbled to myself.
” Hello?I was talking to you Ashlyn Charlotte Marie!” I turned around,in shock.
I grab my right hand and put it with my left. ” I know I heard you,” I let out a burning sigh,” But that doesn’t mean you can yell out my full name like that!”
Nancy stood big and tall,and waited for an answer that I wish I hadn’t given to her. Nancy laughs,” Now you know how I feel when you ask me questions and I get annoyed just cause of it.”
” Ugh fine,” I put my right hand on my chin as if I was thinking,” I would like baseball,perhaps if I do you would stop asking so many questions.” I gave a smirk.
“Well,thank you for the answer.” Nancy coughed and walked the other direction. I stared at her,surprised she didn’t know where the exit was,she’s been here since freshman year.
I point to the actual door and say,” The door’s this way Nancy,I’m sorry if you had forgotten,a lot of people forget.” I pick up my things and head out the door.
“Why,she always gets what she wants!” Finally,she turns around and walks the right way,grunting the whole time and murmuring things that don’t need to be said.
It was after school,and I just got off the dirty yellow bus that drove me home. I walk up my shing metal stairs up to my apartment. I live all by myself because my parents died when I was the age 12. It was hard because they were always there for me…and they gave me everything..
(to be continued)