Chapter 5. The present time.

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So it's finally time. Time to tell the story of my 8th grade year so far. Lets begin shall we. 

So at the beginning of the school year I was doing good. I had gained many friends but my best friend's was Angle,Bethany,and Liz. So as usual I was depress and still am. I got on a team that used to be called the Blue Angles but is now called the Cobras (helicopter). Most of my friends were on my team. I had six teachers and 6 classes. First block,Language arts,Second block, social studies,Third math, and fourth science.

Then i had P.E and Computer skills. But i didn't really like Computer skills because. Well I mean I did always manage to easily beat everyone and everything in typing but anyways. It got to be around 12:50 pm and we started to lunch like every day would be (except for a few special days). At lunch I sat with four of my friends. School lunch is a piece of crap by the way. That's why I always bring my food.

So they dismissed us an i started home. After doing some home work I played for a little bit and then went on to bed.

Six Months Later.

It has started to get really boring lately. There's really nothing to talk about here so.


Two Months Later.

I really hate people. Some people have started talking about me and three of my other friends behind my back. It's rude and cruel.

Four weeks later.

Here I am now. Sitting, writing this story. Let me ask you this question. 

What story do you have to tell.


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