Unforgettable Moments in Alex Charm’s Life

CHAPTER ONE:

 You know that feeling you get when you go to school on your first day of school and you automatically get rejected by most of the people in your class? It’s my feeling everyday, only though I have quite the friends. It never ends. It’s like I have a Bad Luck Charm or something, it makes you feel like there is no hope for something decent happening. Believe me, it’s not what an 11-year-old girl wants in her life, ever.

 It personally think my “bad luck charm” started on the day my sister was born. I don’t remember it, but my mom always told me how i wanted a sister to play with. It was a proud moment for my mom and dad, but i kind of feel a little digusted just thinking about it now. Well from how my sister, Elizabeth, turns out in the present, you’d think she was living in a wolf’s cave. Spoiled.

CHAPTER TWO:

 Ah, the present. After some rain in the morning and some movies in the afternoon, i was still in my almost-regular mad/sad mood. It first started out when we watched the movie “Shrek the Third” in class when we would have been outside, hurting ourselves with either football, kickball, dodgeball, Four Square, Jump ropes, or Tether Ball. I took out some cookies i hid in my desk from the beginning of class, and began snacking. Then i stuck my foot between my desk and a chair leg and then a girl named Breezy (her real name was Brianna, but she liked everyone to call her Breezy) began to kick my foot with her foot all while making whip-cracking sounds. I rolled my eyes, it was one of those popular-girl-gets-the-move things. So lame, yet a chance to prove pre-popular girls that they were worth it in the Popular Clique. I personally thought it was kind of lame and a little too obvious.

 No one really paid much attention to me so i guess that it wasn’t much of a realize-and-point-and-laugh-hysterically moment.

CHAPTER THREE:

 Did i mention that i had a bad luck charm? If i did, then forget i asked that question. It wasn’t worth the answer AND words. Many people have witnessed the bad luck revealization, yet i doubt thier pity for me was fairly real.

An example of a bad luck moment:

P.E.: Miss K. told us that we were doing a pace-maker session. So she assigned us numbers that were on the pacemakers in a special little box (except for nubmers 25+, but that’s later in the story). I got 33, so i took out 33. I opened it- with a little help from my friend Sarah- and it was dead. So i put it back and took out number 34′s pacemaker. 21 steps recorded in it. I pressed the reset button and it changed from 21 to 0. I attached it to my jeans (directly against the hip bone) and began to walk around, jog in place, etc.. The regular thing kids do when they have a pace-maker and they try to get some steps recorded onto it. Miss K told us that we were going to run a mile around the perimeter of the school’s field. No worries, i told myself. Eventually i found out there was a big worry. What i hadn’t realized was that my pacemaker was half run out of battery. So when i finished the race and everyone got over 2,000 steps, my pacemaker was dead. No signs of survial. Just an empty screen with nothing on it. Not a trace of anything. I told Miss K. about the “unlucky” accident and she told me to write “N/A” on my pace-maker log where the steps should’ve been. I have to admit, it wasn’t fun watching the other kids ask their popualr friends “How many steps you got?” or “What time did you finish the race at?”. It made me feel utterly digusted, i even had a good luck sticker on my shirt! I took it off later that day and gave it to Sarah, who gave it to our teacher, who gave it to a student named Devin.

Not a happy moment for the cursed 11 year old girl here.