It's the day before we leave for the track (we are leaving on a Thursday) and everyone who's going on the trip is in the auditorium, because we are having an assembly about the trip tomorrow through Monday. The principal walks up to the microphone to grab it. "Can I have your attention please?" The room goes dead silent. "Thank you, ok we are here to go over questions you have about the trip, and some more information about the trip, but first I would like to introduce our contest winner, Jessica" I get up from my seat and head to the stage, the principal hands me a handheld microphone "Thank you Mr. Principal" "Jessica will answer ANY questions you all have short the trip" "Yes, so who has a question?" A girl named Amy raises her hand. "What will be our transportation from here to the track tomorrow?" "Good question, we will be taking limos from here to the track" "Awesome! Thank you" "Your welcome." The assembly goes on and after it ends I call a limo rental place so I can reserve limos. End of the day comes and I walk out of school all excited for the next day.
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Off to Dover
General FictionIt's May 5th, 2015 and it's another ordinary school day for me (my name is Jessica and I'm 14 years old and in the 8th grade), but little did I know I was going to show who I REALLY am.
