What if I fall Oh but my darling what if you fly Erin Hanson
Chapter One The first time I knew for sure I was a Monday I was sitting in one of Mrs Flannagan’s boring English lessons last year in fourth grade She wanted to know if anyone could tell her the difference between smiles and meteors that’s what it looked like when I glanced at the board Of course there was no way I could have possibly known the answer because I hadn’t been paying attention Mark Masters had been picking at his nose for like the last ten minutes and that always distracted me a little Total gross fest Mark’s in my class again this year and I feel sorry for him Not because he still picks his nose which he does but because he is a Saturday And Saturdays don’t have any special powers Who can tell me Mrs Flannagan asked for the third time now pushing her bright purple glasses up her bulbous nose Her face grew
