It was Friday night, it was was a cold and crispy night. I looked up at my pink clock which I had since second grade. "I guess it's about time I get rid of that clock," I mumbled to myself. An hour later the grandfather clock downstairs stroke 8, and I decided I wasn't spending this Friday alone. "Hey mom?." "Yes honey, what is it?" "Can I go to a party tonight at a friends house?" "I don't know honey, do I know they parents?" Uh oh, what was I Supposed to say?!? "Um, yes?"
"Well in that case why not?"
Yes! I'm Amara, I'm in eight grade and not so social...
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A Moment Alone
RomanceI never knew a thing such as love. It was a strange Feeling that as a little girl I never never wanted to expirience. Until I found out how wonderful and magical it was.
