5th grade....

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5th grade was fun. I had forgotten about my dad I really didn't care for him anymore.

I was a brat. I always bragged because inside I was broken so I thought if I brag maybe people will pay attention to me. well they did and I soon learned to hate it till I bragged about Disney World.

In the middle of 5th grade lots happened; I met another girl named Sydney she & I would soon become inseparable. We did a lot together. She invited me and 2 other of her friends to a sleepover party thing at her house for valentines. it was a really fun party.
Also my father started to see us every weekend. So every Friday it was the same drill. Thursday we pack our clothes and Friday we drive 1 hour to meet in him & 30 minutes to an hour to get to his house. which had a surprise. we now had a stepmom and 2 two step brothers and one stepbrothers girlfriend(later on fiancé) who also lived there.

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