seventh grade

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It's the beginning of seventh grade, I walk through the school doors for the first time in two months. I'm finally in seventh grade. (I hated sixth grade with a passion.) I wonder what

problems are ahead of me and how much this school year with affect me.

A lot more than I expected.

The first thing I do is run to the office and find out my home room and team. It was 7c home room 226. I went to the gym and walked in praying not to be seen, head down and everything.

Then I hear "Oh my god! Mitchie! I haven't seen you all summer!" crap.

It was Casey. That girl annoyed me all last year. I stuck around because I felt bad for her when all she did was treat me and my soon-to-be best friend like shit.

"Hey Casey! I said with a fake smile. How was your summer?...

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