As I told him bye and walked off he grabbed my arm lightly and ask "can I have your number"? Sure we traded phones and he put his in my phone and I did so to his. "Bye". "bye" I said back. Hmm I wonder if he likes me oh well I have better things to do. *scoffs* Not really. I went home put my new stuff up and got on pentrest. I looked up hippy skate boards. I found the perfect one it had the pease sign emoji on it with a star back ground on the back and just plain black sand paper on the front. I went to the website it can lead me to. It took me to Amazon and said it was $50 with $12 of shipping. "Not bad" I say out to my self. I giggle at my weirdness of me talking out like that.
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Teen Fiction"HEY MOM"!!!!! "WHAT"!! "COME HERE"!! I was standing in my room I never knew what to wear. That's why I called for my mom but she's not my real mom I was adopted. The best thing was that she wasn't the age of a mom for a kid my age. She was 50 years...
