Park day was great but... I lost a great friend that day... Yeah.... As I was standing in line for ice cream for 30minutes... I was just smushed and crammed, then Sophie came over to the park... she was an 8th grader and graduated allready... and we bolth got the same thing... and since we spent 30 minutes in line Park day was over and we were walking back... CC and I were walking... i had a huge warheads sour popsicle and as I went deep she intentionally shoves my hand so my popsicle goes all the way down my throat and I start coughing but laughing...
Park day is over... the day is over... were walking home... CC buys a popsicle.The FireCracker Jr. And guess what I did... guess... yep... i shoved her hand just a little bit... it hits her throat and she laughs it off... then like 15 minutes later she texts me like "Brianna you made me cry!!!!" "Brianna I'm bleeding from my mouth" I just look at it like... really.... i responded with "Ooooo. that's ur fault" she's like "I'm Done" I'm like "haha" she says "You won't do anything you fish" "you hurt me so much today"
I say "You hurt me Tooooooo" shes like "Yeah but you made me cry you hit it way farther than I hit you" I couldn't even... yeah so that happened... if ur reading this... you know who you are... you overdramatic person... yeah... know ya know.
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Going into 8th grade
Non-FictionI'm going into 8th grade and I wanted to write a story about a girl that's is kind of based of me... but sort of not... it's complicated... (I lied... after writing this I realized that Brianna is really me so...yeah) ¯\_(ツ)_/¯