All of my teachers called me. They said, "If I didn't stop all this rude behavior, then I would get reported to the principal which would then lead to me being expelled from this school."

I started crying and then Mark came up to me.

"What's wrong Lacie?" Mark asked.

"I had to talk to the teachers and they told me if I didn't fix my behavior that I would get reported to the principal which would then lead me to being expelled from this school." Lacie said.

"I'm sorry, babe. But they are only telling the truth. You do need to do better with your behavior" Mark said.

"So now you're on their side? Is this how you work things out now? I don't think this is going to work if you can't even help me out with my problems." Lacie said and now crying harder.

"Well, it's true. I would never lie to you, Lacie. I love you and I want you to do better in school. That is something popular kids have to do too babe. We have to do good in school. We have to do our best so that we can get into college and so that we stay popular. we have to do these things babe. It’s not just you, it’s everyone in this school and every other school in the world." Mark said.

"Ok babe. I'll do better in school. I love you too and I’m sorry about the way I was talking to you" Lacie says nicely.

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We went to my house. "Whoa, you have a huge house." said Mark.

"I know that. I have the biggest house in the town" said Lacie.

They went up into Lacie's room very quietly. Mark was using his phone while they were in the elevator going to Lacie's room and Lacie was quietly singing her favorite song. Then, Lacie's phone rang and scared her to death because it was so quiet in the elevator.

"Hello?" Lacie asked.

"Where are you Lacie? You were supposed to be here 5 minutes ago and I’m starting to get worried." said her friend Cie.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I forgot and I'm at home with Mark. Mark asked me if he could come over to my house and I said yes because I didn't remember the date." said Lacie.

"Well, I told you about it like forty times. When I tell you something, you don't wanna miss it." said Cie.

"I have too many things to do today and dealing with your stupidity is not on the list. Cry me a river, build a bridge and get over it. I'm so close to kicking you off the popular kids club. I'm also so close to forgetting you. It’s natural to forget thing Cie, ok? Nobody’s perfect and you can’t force someone to remember something, even if you try to." said Lacie.

"Just because you're the boss doesn't mean you can kick people out the club." said Cie.

"Well actually, I'm the one who made the group. So yes it does. Goodbye, I’m tired of you and you’re annoying me really badly. So please just stop with all of your nonsense." Lacie said and then hung up the phone.

Lacie and Mark went to her room and started talking. They talked for fifteen minutes about how stupid people can be if they don't get their ways. "I'm tired of Cie trying to boss me around like she's my Mom She’s really not so she needs to stop acting like she is. It’s annoying me so badly and I’m so close to just kicking her off the team. This is just getting too ridiculous and I can’t take it anymore.” Lacie says annoyingly.

"I know how you feel. I had a friend that used to be that way too. Oh, I have something I want to ask you." Mark said.

"Ok, what is it, babe and how many days are left until your birthday?" Lacie asks generously.

"Sixty days, thirteen hours, twenty-three minutes, and forty-five seconds left until my birthday. The thing I want to ask you is if you want to make out with me?" Mark asks scared Lacie will say no.

"Oh, uh, sure I guess it wouldn't hurt to make out with each other. Just let me go lock my bedroom door then we can start." said Lacie.

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Lacie and Mark get dressed and then start heading out the door. Lacie forgot that her Mom would never find out anyway because her room is everything proof. Lacie's Mom sees them going out the door.

This really has been a bad day. I guess Monday’s are the worst day of the week. It’s not like I just figured this out. I’ve been knowing this and I’m just surprised it actually happened to me now. I’ve never had bad days before now.