Dear Diary prt 1

Dear Diary
Today was not a good day. I came home from school with a fat lip. My dad told me to stand up to Kerry and stop being such a pussy, he said I should fight my own battles. So I did and look where it got me. I am in isolation for the next week with extra credit work. I tried explaining to Miss that I wasn't fighting, just standing up for myself but she was having none of it. Oh well, I am at home now.
I am sat on my bed at the moment waiting for the school to ring dad. Tell him what happened. That is when the trouble will start. Maybe I should sneak out? No. He will only be even more angry when I get home, I will just have to bite the bullet. Oh uh. The phone. I have to go downstairs. Dad is calling me. Will update you later.
Always Lucy x

Dear Diary
I will keep this short as I need to go to sleep. I ache so bad. Dad wasn't happy at all about school. He gave me a good telling off and has sent me to bed. No dinner, no shower, no using the toilet. Straight to bed. Goodnight
Always Lucy x