So it's summer now.
Sorry about not updating, but towards the end, it just got too hard to write.
We are thinking about doing an 8th grade story, so I'll let you know more about that, when and If we decode to do it.
I'll do a brief about what ya'll missed.
We did end up making up with Bianca. It was easier to forgive and not forget. It ended up making our lives a lot easier, because we weren't constantly fighting with her. We were always better as a group anyways.
When summer started ( we are about 3 weeks in, I think..) Lucas and I made up. I'm still upset about everything that happened, but I miss my best guy friend. We are completely normal yet, but we are getting there. I don't like him anymore, and I'm currently searching for the right guy for me.
I'm back in as the wedda of the Hispanic group, if you remember that from earlier chapters. I hang out with a bunch of them now a days.
My parents went back to hating Kat, because of some decisions she and Bianca made after they made up. In a nutshell, they dumped water over my head scaring the shit out of me, and I went home crying. So now I can't hang out with her. :(
My ipod got stolen 3 days before school ended, but a couple days before I got my music all redownloaded. I had to wait 90 days though.
I'm currently working on another story, that I will start uploading on my personal wattpad. It's called Between the Floors, and when I start uploading it (I've already got the first 2 chapters written) I'll add all you guys who commented and go on ya'lls pages and send you a link. I'll post it on the addictedtofundip page as well, so that anyone else can check it out.
Before I sign off my last chapter, I just want to thank all of the people who read, liked, and commented on 7th. Unfortunately. You have no idea how much it mean't. I never thought it would do well. I just thought one or two people would see it, but it turns out that wasn't the case.
If you are reading it, just know that I love you from the bottom of my heart.
Can't wait to see you next year <3
Delia
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7th. Unfortunately.
Non-FictionMy names Delia. I know not really the right way to start off a story, but I believe my story revolves a lot around it. You see so much has happened since I entered sixth grade, that I couldn't let it go undocumented. So this is my story along with m...