Freshman year

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  The alarm sounded, four a.m., frantically rushing to get ready for my first day of high school. With the anxiety and adventure that awaited not just in my head but at school, was only a few hours away, and to be honest I couldn't wait.

One hour later the bus arrived at our community and one by one we loaded the bus, with the headset of freshman get trampled by upperclassman. "Are we ready or what?" My best friend Alexis said. I sat quietly for the rest of the ride saying only one word under my breath. Don't throw up.

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