"Honey it's time for school!" My mom shouted from upstairs. Today is the first day of prison camp, AKA middle school. This is my first year going to a middle school and my no it all sister Hannah, in eighth grade, has been telling my gruesome stories about the school. I know half of them are intended for nightmares but some may be true. "Come on the bus is here!" my mom shouted. So there I go running for the bus. When I get on the bus I see my best friend Marrie. "Hey Sarah over here!" she whisper yelled. When I sit down she starts asking me how was my break and what did I do even though I just saw her a week ago so we could go to six flags. "Seriously, I saw you a week ago!" I tell her. She gives me a shove and says, "Come on you know my memory is terrible.". In about 15 minutes we get to school.
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The 6th grade
Randomthis is going to be remake of my story sick jokes. I didn't like the way that book was going so it is just going to be the sick jokes crew goin through 6th grade.
