Prompt: …the slime dripped through…
The slime drips through my hands and onto the floor. As I look at the gooey, green puddle I feel my cheeks turn bright red. 27 pairs of eyes watch me to see my next move.
‘Melissa?’ Mrs. Garbi turns away from the white board.
I can feel her cold, beady eyes staring into my back. As I face her, I hang my head low. This isn’t the first time I had misbehaved and it probably won’t be the last.
‘Melissa, Melissa, Melissa. ‘I guess you’ll be seeing me after school then.’ Mrs. Garbi shakes her head
I nod silently. Why can’t I ever get anything right?