So yesterday I was walking back up to my class when Ms. Peters stopped me. First she looks at Abbie and says, "Congratulations, Abbie, you got in to Literary Arts." And then she looks at me and says, "Congratulations, you got in too. But their expecting a lot from you since you're in middle school and taking up a reserved slot." I was literally bouncing in my seat for the rest of the day, and I'd be more enthusiastic now, too, but I have a migraine and had a nosebleed. But I'll be fine, no worries.
Hearts, Sarah