Monday was Jacks least preferito giorno of the week. He didn't know why. He guessed it was because he had to get up early after the weekend but either way he hated Mondays. He got out of letto and looked at himself in the mirror. He was small, scrawny, had brown eyes and untidy dark hair. He stomped his way down the stairs and started to make breakfast. His mother looked at him and detto " te could fry an egg on your face whats wrong?"
"It's Monday" replied jack "I hate Mondays"
"ah so te do, te get that of your father he's still in bed"
"yeah but at least te guys don't have to go to school and its math today with Mr Thompson, he's evil like the other giorno he gave my beast mate David detention for sneezing in class I mean how can te hold a sneeze through 30 minuti class!"
"Hmm I had a teacher like that he used to drive me bonkers" detto his dad angrily as he bumped his head on the way down the stairs.
On the school bus he started wonder if he could make today any better than last week.
"Oi Jack budge up"
" oh hi David, what did Mr Thompson make te do in detention on Friday?"
"Lines 50 of them it was hell he made me listen to Justin Bieber and every one knows I hate his music, anyway whats up te kind of look glazed over?"
"what oh no i'm just not looking inoltrare, avanti to math and I need to stay at school later because mum and dad need to work late!"
"Oh bad luck I'll stay with te if te want I could do with not going home for a bit because mum and dad had an argument"
"thanks come lets go we are here now and I don't really need to be late for English."
Jack didn't enjoy the morning because a lot of unfortunate things kept happening like during English he ripped his story rubbing out a mistake and science wasn't any better when he started mix his formulas he accidently elbowed the boy successivo to him in the jaw he got a black eye for that at break.After lunch he had P.E which he fell into the guy in front of him. When he got changed he knew it was time to go the worst subject in the school math. he got there with 5 minuti to spare he got all of his stuff out and realized he had left hi pencil rubber and hi homework on his bedroom table. RIIIIIING Jack cursed under his breath as Mr Thompson walked into the room "get you're homework out and open them on you're desk" he walked round the room and realized almost immediately that Jack hadn't moved
"Jack is there a problem?"
"erm yes I accidently left my homework libri at home on my bedroom table"
"so te left your libri at home"
"yes but I did it"
" I don't care if te did it te still left at home so 2hours detention!"
"oh but sir"
"no"
later in the evening Jack dragged his feet along the laminated flooring to the detention room knock knock knock
ENTER
jack opened the door and screamed
END of chapter 1
"It's Monday" replied jack "I hate Mondays"
"ah so te do, te get that of your father he's still in bed"
"yeah but at least te guys don't have to go to school and its math today with Mr Thompson, he's evil like the other giorno he gave my beast mate David detention for sneezing in class I mean how can te hold a sneeze through 30 minuti class!"
"Hmm I had a teacher like that he used to drive me bonkers" detto his dad angrily as he bumped his head on the way down the stairs.
On the school bus he started wonder if he could make today any better than last week.
"Oi Jack budge up"
" oh hi David, what did Mr Thompson make te do in detention on Friday?"
"Lines 50 of them it was hell he made me listen to Justin Bieber and every one knows I hate his music, anyway whats up te kind of look glazed over?"
"what oh no i'm just not looking inoltrare, avanti to math and I need to stay at school later because mum and dad need to work late!"
"Oh bad luck I'll stay with te if te want I could do with not going home for a bit because mum and dad had an argument"
"thanks come lets go we are here now and I don't really need to be late for English."
Jack didn't enjoy the morning because a lot of unfortunate things kept happening like during English he ripped his story rubbing out a mistake and science wasn't any better when he started mix his formulas he accidently elbowed the boy successivo to him in the jaw he got a black eye for that at break.After lunch he had P.E which he fell into the guy in front of him. When he got changed he knew it was time to go the worst subject in the school math. he got there with 5 minuti to spare he got all of his stuff out and realized he had left hi pencil rubber and hi homework on his bedroom table. RIIIIIING Jack cursed under his breath as Mr Thompson walked into the room "get you're homework out and open them on you're desk" he walked round the room and realized almost immediately that Jack hadn't moved
"Jack is there a problem?"
"erm yes I accidently left my homework libri at home on my bedroom table"
"so te left your libri at home"
"yes but I did it"
" I don't care if te did it te still left at home so 2hours detention!"
"oh but sir"
"no"
later in the evening Jack dragged his feet along the laminated flooring to the detention room knock knock knock
ENTER
jack opened the door and screamed
END of chapter 1
Now that te left me....
My soul is crying
Out to the world
Above me.
Now that te left me....
I couldn't figure out
How to go on with life
And I stayed right on....
With my despair.
Now that te left me....
te broke my heart,
And now it's covered in broken glass,
Oh broken glass......
It's time to sposta on now...
But I can't help feeling the tragedy
Of that lonesome night...
How the world jeered at me.
The world hurt me.
There's no più hope left,
So face the truth.
I am a piece of broken glass,
Shimmering in the dark and dreary night
My cuore broke
When it felt like the end of the world...
And boy, was it the end of the world.
I was broken glass,
And nobody seemed to care about me.
I am broken glass.
I am heartbroken.
I am...
No more.
My soul is crying
Out to the world
Above me.
Now that te left me....
I couldn't figure out
How to go on with life
And I stayed right on....
With my despair.
Now that te left me....
te broke my heart,
And now it's covered in broken glass,
Oh broken glass......
It's time to sposta on now...
But I can't help feeling the tragedy
Of that lonesome night...
How the world jeered at me.
The world hurt me.
There's no più hope left,
So face the truth.
I am a piece of broken glass,
Shimmering in the dark and dreary night
My cuore broke
When it felt like the end of the world...
And boy, was it the end of the world.
I was broken glass,
And nobody seemed to care about me.
I am broken glass.
I am heartbroken.
I am...
No more.
The power of love,
It can take te to many places,
And it will bring
Many good things to this world
The power of love
It will bring many people together
We will bond
And the world will get together
The greatest minds will form
And we will live in unity
Amore is certainly
A powerful object
Amore
Is amazing,
For it can do anything possible,
But it can be very hurtful.
Love
Can bring all the people
Of the world together,
Together once at last
The power of love
Can never be explained,
For it is amazing
Exactly because of that.
It can take te to many places,
And it will bring
Many good things to this world
The power of love
It will bring many people together
We will bond
And the world will get together
The greatest minds will form
And we will live in unity
Amore is certainly
A powerful object
Amore
Is amazing,
For it can do anything possible,
But it can be very hurtful.
Love
Can bring all the people
Of the world together,
Together once at last
The power of love
Can never be explained,
For it is amazing
Exactly because of that.