MangoTango

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Characters:

Brooke Evans

Mira Kress

Danika Allan

Marley Banks

Zachary Crewe

Alex Clarke

Reese Keaton

Aaron Robinson

Luke Archer

This story is my own, do not copy in any way shape or form, or I will hunt

you down and gut you like a fish! No joke there...

Chapter One

Mango Tango

I looked at my older brother for support as I went into the big building.

But of course, he was no where to be seen. I sighed and pushed open the

doors. I felt so out of place. I need to go back to my old school! I closed my

eyes and breathed in deeply, Dear Lord Jesus Give Me Strength! I prayed

silently up to my Father.

I went to the place where my locker was located and placed my things in it.

I turned around and saw a couple grossly making out and groping each

other. I scrunched up my nose and walked to my homeroom class.

It would help if I knew where I was going.

I gritted my teeth and looked at the people surrounding me. Who looked the

most trustworthy? I then spotted a girl with dark short hair and very blue

eyes looking nervously around as well. I walked over to her and sighed,

you see I am pretty shy around people I don't know, but I sucked it up and

asked,

"Do you know where Mrs. Ellingson's class is?" She looked up at me and

then shook her head,

"No, but I am going there too! Let's sit by each other!" i nodded, at least I'd

know about someone in my class. We roamed the hall for 2more minutes

then we asked a janitor.

Turns out it was two doors down from where we were right now. We

giggled and ran into the room two minutes before the bell rang. We sat in

the middle, the very middle. Their was another girl by me, she had brown

hair and dark green eyes. She looked nice so I said,

"Um, Hi?" she smiled and then we laughed. Her name is Danika, and the

first girl with the blue eyes is Marley. We compared schedules and we were

all at least in a class with someone we knew, what luck! I smiled as I went

through my classes. But it ended when I went into the lunchroom. I didn't

get food, I packed a Subway sandwich, I hate school food. I found my

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