My HighSchool

One beautiful day a kid boy called Lax was walking to the school. the book you were reading was written from me. I was walking to the school I get there on time then the blow whistle bleeeeed” Principal yelled go to you class I was big and fat so that is why I am always last when everyone was lining up so every day I get detention for 1 hour and I always eat another people food but my teacher is a kind teacher so she will not give out but if she does, I will not cry and that is my story.

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