It was the first day of the fith grad. "Tyler," Anthony said to his best friend, " It's the first day of the fith grade! We'er they second oldest kids in the school now, isn't it great to be older than the other kids now." Tyler glared at me then said, " It doesn't make any less cooler than we were in fourth grade." He had a good point. " well,but doe-" ringgggg. When we heard the bell we went on our separate ways to see each other again at recess. When i got to my class room i noticed that there were new kids, and that i sat next to one of those new kids.
This new kid was a girl named Cierra. I said, " Hi my name's Anthony." She said, "Hi. my name's Cierra." She talked a little like my cousin. "So... Cierra, you have the same last name as me. That's cool. we might be related. She shrugged. " We do have the same last name, but i don't think we'er related." " Right, right. cause we would know each other so... yeah." I said." Take your seats class. I know I'm not Mrs. Zabarnick, but she broke her her arm, so i well be subbing for her."
After school i walked home with Tyler. I asked him, " So... how was your first day of school?" He stud there as if i was a zombie. " Are you feeling alright?" He asked me sarcastically. " You never ask me how my day was.Unless.... Are you hiding something from me?" I stud there blanked-faced, and said, no. Why would i hid anything from you." With suspicion's eyes he said,"OK.Well see you tomorrow." "See you tomorrow, too." I said. I knew i was hiding something from him, but I i just didn't know it yet.
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The One that Got Away
Non-FictionSchool had just started, and it was the first day of fith grad for Anthony. He had just met a girl named Ceirra.He soon fell in love with her, but never told her how he felt.
