Abigail

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A brown-haired, blue-eyed girl was sitting in the grass, hoping that some cars would pass through this small neighborhood. She was sixteen, and had just moved back to Clearwater a month ago. She attended a High school that was currently prepping up for their big match against the enemy school’s Basshunters. She wasn’t really into football, but was glad for the upcoming game since it meant that the final soccer game was coming up. She loved soccer ever since her best friend taught her when she was little. He was amazing at it, but always tripped over his too-big cleats. The girl felt a feeling of sadness come over her. This always happened when she thought of him. Her best friend-

“Abby, come inside. Dinner’s ready!” her mom called from the doorway, interrupting her train of thought. She stood up, and brushed the dirt off her jeans. Well, the game is tonight so she had to eat and wear blue for Cornwall before her friend Emily comes to pick her up. She sighed, forgetting her last thought… Her little Georgy.

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