25 September 2021.
Dear Diary,
I decided to stop tickling her and go back to my seat. I'd be next anyway... I don't know why I decided to volunteer. It was a stupid decision.
Izzy soon got up and gleefully walked back to her seat. I could hear some whispers about me.
I looked over at Eddie, curious to see what he was doing, he was peacefully doing his work, I guess he was trying to catch up on work?
"Hailey! Come up here!" The teacher said smiling.
I honestly didn't want to get up, I didn't want to be tickled, I was afraid I'd get tickled even more if I just sat there. I got up reluctantly and got ontop of the desk. It was a really.. really weird feeling. If anyone did this at my old school they'd be in big trouble.
"So who wants to tickle Hailey?"
I really did consider trying to escape the classroom but I forgot the teacher has all of our shoes. Yay!
I watched as Eddie raised his hand.
Of course he did!
He walked over to me, I could see his face turning red as I could tell he was pretty nervous and excited.
I didn't really want to accept that I'd have to get tickled, but I was hoping the class didn't know where I was truly ticklish at.
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Life of Hailey
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