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My name is Renee, I'm a 15 year old junior and not very popular. But i spend my life playing softball, volleyball, and cheering. And On the Internet more than my mom can handle.
Oh and Loving Magcon and One Direction!(:
*Harry Styles & Cameron Dallas*
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I get home from a long day of school and softball practice, and my mom tells me "I have a surprise for you!"
Knowing her this should be good, she really doesn't get me any surprises, let alone anything that
would meet the expression on her face.
"What is it?!" I ask in shock,
"Go check the voice-mail your Aunt Theresa that lives down in Mooresville North Carolina left you
a message" She said in almost one word.
"I have an Aunt Theresa?" I said in caution.
"Yes now hurry go listen to it."
I go and put my password in *6591* and heard the message:
"Hey Bren! It's Aunt Theresa, I was wonderin if Renee would want to come down for spring break. I know it's next month but I'll pay for her flights. And well i gotta tell y'all that there is a boy down here whose my neighbor, and I believe hes 16 and he had a few of his friends over last weeken and I am friends with his mom Elizabeth, and his name is Nash. But they all came over for supper and saw the picture's of Renee in her cheer and volleyball uniforms and the other pictures of you and her, and they said that they want to meet her. So you can call me back at ***-***-8954 Love y'all"
I started to cry, laugh and scream at the same time, because my Aunt lives in North Carolina and lives next to Nash.
I screamed and started dancing around the room.
"Calm down! You're not cool!" My mom screamed at me
"I DON'T CARE! I GET TO MEET MY LOVE" I yelled back, as I hit my head on the corner of the entertainment stand, and get knocked out.
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