prologue

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Thank God I made it. It is finally the end of the year. I am going to sleep for the next 2 month.
I got up from my bed and walk to the shower. After a relaxing shower I wear a tank top and a  skinny jeans. I tied my air into a messy bun and walk out of my bedroom
"Honey , is that you" mom called I am so tired to go to school I wish I can sleep all day and night. "yep it is me" I said and kissed her on the cheek.
"Mom I am leaving " I said grabbing an apple
"Bye honey have a nice day" mom yelled before I walk outside

  I always walk to school because it's very near. I love school what I don't like is the bullies in our school.They are so mean for example last week Chris and Jeremy hit Zachary black and blue. Poor Zachary he is a nice guy he doesn't deserve this.  Chris is the one who always do start this and since he Is their 'god' they do what he say. I hate that guy.
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Hey guys I call out for my two best friend jack and Tony. Ya I know I don't have  girl friends but I don't mind plus I am not like a girl who shops or something like that and that's why I like  to be friends with boys don't get me wrong I am a girl and I respect girls so does my friends.
"Hey girl, what's up" Tony said more like yelled
"You know I am beside you you don't have to yell" I said laughing at his reaction.
"Bu-"the bell rang before he could finish his sentence
"Bye guys" I said and run to my English class. I sit on my sit waiting for the teacher but I hear a laugh and turn to see who it is and see the devils. Chris and his friends.  They didn't even notice me they sit at the back.  The class  starts to fill and Mrs Smith came to the room
"Good morning students I am happy because I am not going to see you anymore" everybody starts laughing including me
"So today we are going to write a letter for someone each and one of you are going to write a letter for some one who you think they deserve your letter so you start now" I scan the room and my eyes landed at someone.  CHRIS
I took a piece of paper and began to write.
DEAR CHRISTOPHER

   I hope you die to this summer.
****************************** when I walk to my house I see my two youger twin brothers sam and Tylor  running toward me
"we are moving to Boston" sam yelled
"Dad got promtion" Tylor  finished his twins sentence

WHAT THE HELL

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