Chapter 8:

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*Dacey's POV*

Natalie smiled and shook my hand.

"COme on! I've got places and pwoplw to show you!"

We walked for what seemed like eternity. Natalie pulled me into a random shack.


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I wrote this in 6th grade i believe, but I'm not touching any of it. I want to keep this original so I'll know how I wrote 2 years ago. I might  re-write a version of this but most likely not.


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