One day I was at school with my friends Basma, Mari and Winny trying to study for an exhibition of communication, the four of us were trying to concentrate but Winny always bothered us and did not let us concentrate.
Already in the class of communication the teacher made a raffle to know who came out first and for bad luck it is my group, the four of us were very angry among ourselves because we could not study and it was final note, half of the exposition the teacher I commanded to sit because he said that we were not prepared and that we had pulled.
When we arrived at our sites I just wanted to swallow the earth because disapproving a final note was not an option, I told my friends to ask the teacher another chance and as the teacher was very hilarious (I do not know why) he accepted us and told us for Monday.
After that we went to play because it was already a playground, we went to the field and there Basma (my friend) told me that I felt a pain in my neck and that I wanted to go to the nurse, I told him that I would go to my locker for a while and then I would pass by her in the infirmary.
I went to my locker and took out my notebooks and told Mafer that Basma was wrong.
then I went back to class and I realized that my holster was not there, the first time I blamed it was Winny haha she always hides my stuff and yes, I'm not wrong, she had my holster.