Once time in a classroom this happens to a girl named Racheal and she is not happy.It all happens on her birthday,and she's turning 11.She thinks being 11 is a bad thing but that is going to change.
Mrs.Price announces."Everyone listen up.This jacket has been in the lost'n'found for 5 months.Now who's sweater is this."Mrs.Price blames Racheal."Hmm…..Rachal,aye Racheal this your's."Mrs.Price exclaims."You know what,I don't care this is your's now.
Racheal asks."Huh,who called me.".Ms Price retaliates."You heard me Racheal,this jacket is your's now."Racheal responds back."First of all,why the heck is this sweater on my desk,it's not even mine,second of all since it's not mine you don't have the right to say it is mine."Mrs.Price remarks."Oooh,ooooh ok,so now you're trying to sass talk me,shut it or you're taking a one-way trip to ISS."
Racheal attempting to soothen the situation."Look,what I'm trying to ask here is why is this sweater on my desk."Mrs Price blurts."Because it's yours."Racheal retaliates."How do you know it's mine.I don't wear a size XXXXL sweater.It's probably your's because it's oversized like you."Mrs .Price whimpers."Oh I didn't know you felt that way."
Racheal asks."May I see the name tag please."Racheal looks at the name tag."Hmm….aha,it says Mrs Price,no wonder it's so big.Mrs.Price,I believe this is yours."Mrs.Price murmurs."Ooh…..you weren't supposed to see that."Racheal insults."Not so tough any more fatso."Racheal commands independently."Now take this sweater and don't make me see it again."
Mrs.Price obeys."Oh ok."Racheal exclaims."That is what I thought.And don't you give me that sweater,now skidaddle ."Mrs.Price apologizes."Oh I'm sorry."Racheal talks back."You better be.Oh and another thing who hired you."Mrs.Price answers."My boss."Racheal asks."Whoever it is, she's got something wrong with herself."