Turning Point: Turning Twelve
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“Lizzie! Come down now! The bus is here!” my mom yells.
I’m used to it though..
“Give me two seconds!” I say in reply.
It’s almost seven, and I’m still a mess.
Some parts of my hair are still tangled, I’m missing a sock, and my uniform looks un-ironed and untidy.
Challenge.. accepted
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