"That was a terrible thing you did in there," Ms. Bolen said ashamed of her student.
"You don't understand what Amelia does to me in there. She consistently picks fights. She only picks them with me though. It isn't fair because I'm the only one who gets in trouble. It isn't fair," Taylor replied sadly.
"I know it isn't fair. I am going to have to punish you though. If I don't Amelia will get her parents to come talk to me and all hell would break loose. Your a really good dancer. Amelia only does this because she's jealous of you," Ms. Bolen replied. Taylor only could sigh in response. She walked out of Ms. Bolens office and noticed Amelia was no where to be seen and a small puddle of blood with a tooth beside it. She smirked and walked out the Dance Studios doors.
Taylor dropped down on her couch and turned on her T.V. What am I supposed to do for three weeks? Focus on school? Nah that's boring. Taylor thought to herself. She sighed again and grabbed a carton of ice cream and a spoon. She layed back on the couch and shoveled spoonful after spoonful into her mouth. She soon found herself scraping the bottom of the carton with her spoon. It was only like half full when she grabbed it, right? Taylor thought. She placed the carton on the floor and stifled a small belch. She layed her hands on her belly which was now bulging slightly and watched T.V till dinner was ready.
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