It was Saturday. 10:45 October 10th. We are on the football feild making run throughs of our show for marching band. My name is Travis, and I am 14,I play trumpet for the uchs marching band. Her name is Lacey. She is 16 and is in color gaurd. I admire her all the time from my place during practice. (Lets not get into that now) My friend mark hasn't shown up to practice. Probably using is finger as an excuse. What a dickwad.
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