June 10th

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June 10th,

            School was finally over for this year.  I had survived being a freshman and had managed to be thrown into a trash can only twice.  Yah, seniors don’t like me.  No one here really likes me to be honest.  I went all year and didn’t make a single friend besides Anabella.  But, that’s okay because Anabella has no friends either, so we are each other’s best friend.  I’m there for her and she’s there for me.  I couldn’t have asked for a better best friend

           I slammed closed my world’s crappiest locker for the last time.  Only to find out later that we had the same lockers all four years of high school.  Crap.

            I’m so ready to spend the entire summer with Anabella.  I love being around her.  Scratch that, I love her.  I have yet to tell her that though.  I’m waiting for the perfect moment.  This whole summer might just be one big perfect moment.

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