The Mistake
The Mistake:
Amy Martin reached down and picked up Marmite.
She lifted the cat onto her lap and absent-mindedly stroked her black fur. Amy
had exams the next day, and she knew that she should be revising. She glanced
over at the window seat in her room. Her school bag was there, and all her
books had spilled out onto the floor. Amy sighed, pushed Marmite off her lap,
and got up. Marmite meowed, evidently offended that she had been pushed away so
quickly. As the cat slipped away, Amy started to clear up her books. She was
about to put her maths book into her bag, when she hesitated. She really did
need to revise the algebra chapter. Amy couldn’t be bothered. She put the book
away, using the excuse that she was the best in the year at maths anyway. Amy’s
phone made a pinging sound, and she made a bee-line for it. There was a message
on it from Jo, her best friend. ‘Disco birthday party at my house at 7! Can you
come?’
Amy thought. She had exam week starting tomorrow,
and she needed to revise and get a good night sleep. Ah well, I don’t want
to offend my best friend! Amy thought, texting her reply.
Amy spent the whole day preparing for the
party, and she did not even pick up one school book. Every time she passed her
school bag however, her stomach gave a nasty twinge. She felt extremely guilty.
Finally, at 7:00 pm, Amy was ready to go. she got into the family’s shiny black
car and her mum drove her off to Jo’s house.
“Don’t you need to do some more revising before
exams tomorrow?” her mum asked, as they sat at a red trafic light.
Bother, I don’t need my mum remeinding me as
well as my conscience. Amy
thought, annoyed.
“No, I don’t need to.” she replied coolly.
Amy stepped inside Jo’s kitchen and walked into
the hall. She could not help gasping. the whole room was transformed. There
were fairy lights hanging everywhere, and a great sparkling disco ball spun on
the ceiling, illuminating every-one. Jo ran out of the party and called to Jo
over the booming disco music. She caught her hand and pulled her into the
middle of the room. As Amy started to dance, it was as if her arms were
sweeping away all her exam worries as they swept around and over her head.
Jo and Amy giggled as they waved goodbye to the
last person from the party who wasn’t staying for the sleep-over.
“I really need to go now.” Amy said, checking
her watch. It was 10:00. “I have exams tomorrow.”
Jo’s face fell.
“But you have to stay for the sleep-over!”
Amy said yes after much debating, and climbed
the stairs to Jo’s room. She pushed all thought of exams to the back of her
mind.
Amy woke up the next morning and yawned. She
got up with the other girls and climbed sleepily downstairs. Last night, they
had had pillow fights and a midnight feast, then had stayed up all night
playing truth of dare. Amy was exhausted.
“Who wants to watch a film?” Jo cried
enthusiastically, flopping down in front of the TV. Amy looked down at her
watch and almost had a heart attack.
“AHH! My exams start in five minustes! Iv’e got
to go! Bye!”
Amy rushed out of the house and tore down the
street to her school, which was several blocks away. She rushed into school,
alost knocked down a passing teacher, and ran into her classroom.
“You are late. The exam has started.” Amy’s
stern Engish teacher said.
“Sorry, Miss!” Amy slipped into a chair, turned
over the exam paper and began to start. After five minutes, Amy had only
answered two questions, and her eyelids were beginning to droop. She kept on
reading the same line again and again. Soon, Amy’s head had fallen onto the
desk, and she was fast asleep.
This happened for all the rest of the exams
that day, and so when she got home, she was furious with herself. She had not
managed to finish any of the exam papers that day.
When Amy’s results for her exams came in, she
found that she had failed the subjects that she had taken that day. Amy’s eyes
filled with tears, and she told herself that next time she would get a good
night sleep, and revise more. Amy Martin had learnt her lesson the hard way.
Wow!! Well done Beth! I am sure your teacher will love it!
ReplyDeleteThanks, as long as she isn't offended that the main character is named after her!!
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