
" Ok guys, like I promised I am going to hand out some sweets" She shouted joyfully. Everyone screamed including me, as I see millions of candy bags flying over my head. I catched one and saw, 5 toosie rolls and one cherry popsicle in the small tiny bag. Good enough, I thought. Boom! I felt a sore pain on my hands and saw one juice on the stage. I took the straw out and drank it. Cold, fresh, cool juice , running down my throat. I opened my goodie bag and took the big lolipop. Cherry flavor, my favorite:) I put it in my mouth, feeling the taste melting on my tongue.
Me, who used to hate 7th grade P.E , loves this P.E class for the first time in her life. Everyone was busy. Mari and Violeta making fun of eachother and throwing stuff violetently but in a joking way, people playing soccer, people screaming, people acting crazy. I just sat there, laughing at how Mari and Violeta behaved, their act so funny I bursted out laughing and ended having tears in my eyes. But mostly, I was thinking and thinking what happened in spanish class, what someone had said, that surprised me. Nothing bad, no insults. The word she said kept repeating in my head like this broken radio. It bothered me concentrate, it made me forget what was going on...BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!
I jumped up, realizing we had to go.
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