Vicky arrived back in the dorm after the fourth block.
She was the only one there.
There was also a pile of envelopes under the door frame.
“Ohh! Mail is my faaaavorite!” Vicky said passionately, twirling over to the pile.
“Let us see. . .”
There was one letter to Maria, from a strange girl named Gabby. 173 letters to Sara, unread and returned from Ryan. And one letter to Vicky, from Sonya.
“This is only the first day of class. . . And she mailed this letter 4 days ago!” Vicky said.
It read:
Dear Sis,
I hate life without you so much, I wrote this letter 3 days early.
Anyway, your greatest hate/ fear was in the grocery market yesterday. And, while both me and a pile of apples were in there, it was not us - IT WAS THE THIRD FEAR!! HAHAHAHAHA!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEHEHEHE!!
Bye!
Vicky put down the letter.
“Whatever. That was incredibly strange. I shall go put this in my locker,” she said.
Up one floor and across 3 hallways, Vicky arrived at her locker.
The mean girl was already there.
At the assembly, Vicky had discovered that the locker girl’s name was Katie Dibble. Katie was mean to almost everyone.
“Hi,” Vicky said.
Katie, who was completely blocking Vicky’s locker, ignored her.
“HI, BOQAY??!” Vicky screamed.
Katie, the only other person in the hallway, remained silent.
Vicky felt her face growing red, like it always did when she was angry or experiencing great rage. She stepped forward, shoving Katie out of the way and onto the floor. She then slammed Katie’s locker shut, and left.
She could always just keep Sonya’s letter in the dorm.
Friday, May 15, 2009
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