Hello, my name is Bob. I go to Welcher's High School and I'm in 12th grade. I don't mean to brag and all, but, I saved my best friend from killing herself. And this is how it started:
"I'm a barbie girl, in the barbie world! Life in plastic, it's fantastic!"
"Ugh! Turn off that horrible music!" Hmm... I wonder who that is? NOT! It's always my little sister bothering me!
"No way!" Oh my gosh! As you can see, my 4-year-old sister is using our mom's radio. Shoot me in the head!
I got ready and went to school. I met up with Rachel at the gym (like always).
"I need to tell you something. Something real important," Rachel said.
"What is it?"
"You know Potáto and Potato?"
"Yeah?..."
"Well, they've been bothering me."
"By bothering, do you mean bullying?"
"Well, um... Yeah?"
"Then, you need to go 'The Counselor'!"
"Sure?"
"Okay?"
"Okay."
We walked off to our own classes.
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Saving Rachel
Krótkie OpowiadaniaBob. A boring, common name. I don't like it, it just doesn't fit me. What do you mean by, it does fit me? I'm a hero not a regular person. I'm wierd not normal. I'm random not boring. I saved someone, named...
