Hi my name is Korri Wojack...but I am also known by another name. Morris. This name was given to me by my seventh grade crush Brennen. He would trease me about it because autocorrect would change Korri to Morris. The name is kind of special to me now and only he calls me that. Now it's an inside joke. My friends Minnerva and Sasha got me the book "Iron Lady" by Gilbert MORRIS. They duct taped it and wrapped it in golden wrapping paper and put it in a box with newspaper. Then hid it in my locker. I got to school and I opened up my locker to find it there. How they got into my locker...Minnerva is a sneaky little child. I'm still mad at them about the wrapping. I threw it away in math class but I forgot about the newspaper. My teacher made me get up and put it in the recycling bin. With the whole class staring at me, and of course connor popped a joke about litterbugs. The book they gave me I read and surprisingly liked. That was a while ago though. It's summer now and I'm going into eighth grade. This is my life in flashback, text messages, dreams, and in the present. This is the story of my friends and I. All of it is true. This is about how some trouble makers, nerds, jocks, wallflowers, dancers, and nobody's became best friends forever.
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Morris
RandomThe story of me. My friends. My life. I am morris. I am Korri wojack. I am me.