Hi, my name is Izzy Harlow. I go to Falcon Acadamy. The kids at my school aren't really the best. But there is one in particular that wins most mean kid. Racheal Holland. She held a grudge on me ever since I beat her in one race, one! Now that you know a little about me, lets get started!
"This has to work." I say under my breath. I was setting up a green camera that matches the color of a plant so I could catch Racheal Holland and her mean friends bullying me. Since that the principal, Dave Holland, is Racheal's dad, he never believes me when I say she bullies me. I hear someone walking down the hall. I run to the only hiding spot, the smelly gym locker, so if its Racheal she won't see me. Before I get in the smelly gym locker, someone grabs my collar. "Looks like somebody was trying to hide from us." Someone says. It's Racheal's best friend, Stacey. "What should we do with her?" Stacey asks as Racheal and her other mean friends walks up to her. "Get away from me!" I yell, knowing that Racheal and her friends will finally get caught. "Looks like Icky Izzy was going to try to record us 'bullying' her. Too bad its broken." Racheal says as she stomps on and kicks the camera away. "No!" I scream. "What dad doesn't know won't hurt him. Throw her into the Janitor's smelly closet. That should teach her a lesson." Racheal laughs. Her mean friends grab me and start to drag me to the closet. "Let. Me. GO!" I scream at the top of my lungs, hoping someone will hear me. Unfortuantly it is 3:30 PM, which is thirty minutes after school ends. Suddently, I see blackness. "See you tomorrow, loser." Rachal and her friends laugh as they walk away, leaving me behind. I check the doorknob. Locked. I wonder how I wil ever get out. I start to lose hope and lay down, setting up an area to sleep for the night. Ten minutes later, I hear footsteps. I get quiet in case it is Racheal or her friends. "Hello? Is anybody here? I thought I heard screaming a couple minutes ago." The person says. Defintley not Racheal or any of her friends. "Hello?! Who is this? I'm in the Janitor's closet! Help!" I yell, desperate to get out.253Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ30HhsfUeOq
