Today's the day that we would go to West Middle School and make my final decision on my instrument and my parents to decide what payment plan. The thing was I couldn't quite choose what instrument. I kept the thought of playing the flute, in fact I abandoned the thought of a trumpet, re-thinking it trumpet didn't seem appealing. After the presentation they had all the instruments lined up, smallest to largest. It turns out I was choosing between the biggest and the smallest. I showed my parents the two instruments. I was started to get stressed over the decision and decided to cool off by finding some friends. The problem was they separated the elementary kids by why side of the river they lived on. Sadly only me and about 5 other kids who went to my school were going to West. So since my sister had friends there that must mean they have younger siblings in the same boat. Miranda, my older sister, showed me her friend's little sister, Claire, she had long brown hair. It was the type of hair you saw lots of other girls have, really smooth looking and shiny. We talked quite a bit and turns out we're both major nerds. Anyways, later on I was looking at my two choices and made the final decision
I looked over to my family and brand new friend and announced my decision, "Go big or go home, right?"
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The Unlikely Partner
Não FicçãoThis is technically my story, trust me it's not cheesy, it starts off in 5th grade (year 6 for transatlantic friends) and skips to the summer before I go to 6th grade (year 7), around this time is when life gets a bit interesting, I make a decision...
