My name is Alana Brook and i am the queen of grass. you need my permission to walk on it. teehee hi there. heehee everybody knows me and i usaul dont make sense and i get bullied allowed alot for it but i dont care. i dont have any friends and my school life is hard. but all i think about is going home to my toy friends. they always make me feel better.
Today i went to school and i lay on the grass because it had just been cut. i kept shouted how could they do this they need my permission and i picked up clumps and cried into it. i got pulled up to my feet by my hood and i was dragged into the head master office. they had to phone my parents, who were called Steve and Cally. my parents dont know that i get bullied they dont even no that i like fantasy they just think am a normal 13 year old girl.
I sat silently while the head master soke to my parents. they took me home immdiatly . My dad carried me inside and sat my on the counter. he stood and looked at me , i sat and looked at him back. "why" "why what" "why are you not normal, why dont you have freinds why are you queen of grass, WHY do you like fantasy he shouted at me. i shouted back "WHY ARE YOU SUCH A DOUCHE BAG! i jumped off the counter and ran out he ran after i forgot he was a army guy so he ran quicker than what i thought. i thought i lost him then he came and swooped my up and carreid me home under his arm. i kicked and squirmed but he wouldnt let me go. so i bit him and he still never let me go. i had no other choice but he sit at peace whilst he carried me home. When we got there he put me in my room and told me he would come and get me in 13 minutes.
yeah thats what he thinks