Fresh Start To Something New Schools

Fresh Start To Something New Schools

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Summer has been left out of every thing the band does since Alexa has come around she was the new girl in our class and started bullying me and telling me to leave their lives so she faked an act to get the band to hate me except Mr.Finn. I soon had enough of them bullying I decided to move to Toronto, Canada it was great I met to new friend kale and Riley (Pretend kale doesn't go to Her old school) Kale and Riley have helped me with my problems we all dance and I sing. But one day they came my old friends and my ex-crush. It took a while to get over my ex-crush but Kale and Riley helped me get over him which was amazing there even better friends then my old ones. One her old friends come will she forgive them or will she not read to find out?
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