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It was Saturday morning when the thing happened.

I was just wondering around my backyard when I heard something very strange from my mom. I supposed that she was talking on the phone, but the talk was quite serious.

"Kalia, is Amy all right?"

"Yeah...I think so...."

"I'm pretty worried about Amy because I just heard something very serious from Emma."

"What?!"

"I heard that Amy has been bullied by a school girl, but I don't remember her name.... Emma! Can you tell me her name?!"

"Mom! I'm playing with Grace, can't you just leave me alone when I'm playing?"

"Come on! What was her name again?"

"Olivia, now can I play on?"

"Okay! Olivia, that girl has been bullying Amy I think. Emma said that Amy has been bullied, but she has no courage to tell the teacher. So Emma told me that."

"Dasily, are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure. Emma is confident that Amy is bullied by Olivia, so I guess so."

I heard no more because right that moment, my mother actually came toward me. "Amy!" She called. "I think I have to speak to you!" I walked slowly toward my frowning mom. "Why?" I asked. "Are you being bullied at school? Ugh! I can believe this!" I couldn't believe this either. Emma, my best friend-I mean my ex-best friend, lying? Well...Emma could lie, but she has never lied before, except when she was planning a secret birthday party for me. But Emma lying to her own mom? This was terrible. Before I could say anything, my mom was calling my teacher! "Hello Mrs. V? I need to speak about Amy-" "Mom! I'll explain this! Just...don't call my teacher!" Mom looked at me with concern and after 1 minute, which seemed to me like 1 hour, sighed and said, "Sorry, wrong number." and hung up. I can't believe my mom actually said that! Anyway, I quickly explained about the misunderstandings-except the part about Dain-and mom nodded.

"Well...I guess I won't call. But if you are ever bullied at school, tell me right away, okay?" Mom assured me. I nodded. "Okay." I walked up to my room. Right now, my mood was totally damaged. Why couldn't Emma just leave me alone? Anyway, I went up and realized that 4th grade was going okay. I've lost 1 friend, and gained 2 friends. That's more better. So I just pushed the lie of Emma away and decided that I'll take a good nap.

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Time flew by as I grew to love all of my classmates, except Andrew. I made many new friends, but Ellan and Olivia always stayed at my side. I concluded that Olivia, was my mortal enemy, but now in a good way. We still have fights, but we're close. Emma in the other hand, became to hate me, just like Olivia did. Now, we're far as we could go, but Emma is going away from me even now and I can't stop that. I could only watch and let her go.

Having many fun events and good friends, 4th grade flew past and now, it's the last day of school.

"I can't believe it's the last day of school!" Ellan cried as Olivia and I walked beside her. Olivia rolled her eyes. "Don't exaggerate, today is the last day of 4th grade, not the last day of school!" Ellan made a hurt face and said, "Today is the last day of school because I might die, blame those nasty tests." I smiled. "Yeah. Those last math test was horrible! I accidently got all the questions right!" All the three of us laughed. But Ellan looked really sad. "But..the last day of 4th grade means the last day of everything! We'll get seperated classes, and our friendship will be broken into bits!"

Before I could reply to that, we reached our classroom. "Ugh! The only thing about the last day of 4th grade is that the last day of seeing Andrew!" Even after Andrew apologized, Olivia still didn't forgave Andrw for lying to her, even though that helped her make new friends, me and Ellan. As I opened the door, everyone in the classroom went wild. They were talking about who was the same class with whom. I hurried to my seat and sat down. The principal, Mrs. L was one the TV, talking about morals and something like that. I couldn't hear her because everyone in the classroom was shouting and jumping.

Finally, Mrs. V clapped her hands and ordered everyone to be quiet. The talking finally ended and the teacher started handing out report cards. My belly flip floped as Ellan, Olivia, and Emma got their cards. I waited patiently and the teacher finally called me. I dashed up to her desk and looked at my card. I was room number 2, which was okay. I ran to Ellan and Olivia. "Which class did you got?" I asked. They both smiled. "We're in the same class! Room number 8!"

I stared at them in horror. "What's your class?" They asked. I gulped down tears and finally said, "I'm 2!" They both stared at me. "What?!" They said at once. I blinked to keep my tears away. "I've got number 2!" Ellan shook her head. "There must be a mistake!" she exclaimed. "Yeah! You are meant to be room number 8! Oh Amy! You're the same class with Andrew!" I nodded glumly. "Want to walk home?" Olivia asked gently. I shook my head. I wasn't in the mood of walking home with friends. I walked out slowly. Why should I be the one who was apart from each other? I ran home.

Mom was out in the phone, again. She was smiling and laughing, which made my mood worse. I ran upstairs and locked my door. I knew I was acting badly, but I can't help it! The only thing I could do now was to wish that 5th grade will fly by and wish for 6th grade to start.....

This was the end of 'The life of a 5th grader{4th grade story}'. I wish you had a wonderful time reading this. I'll come back with 'The life of a 5th grader'. I hope you'll enjoy this story too!

P.S. Getting seperated rooms IS what's happening now TO ME!!!! And the classes are same too. Jamong and Cherry got room 8, and I got room 2! My room is located on the 3rd floor and their's on the 5th floor! I can imagine that my life as a 5th grader will be a total disaster!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!