Thanksgiving Break

Thanksgiving Break

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This is a true story about me. It was Thanksgiving Break and Madisyn was exsited because she was in the car on the way to meet her mom for the first time ever. She was exsited yet nervous. She was in the car with her aunt (who she didn't like) and her two brothers Mason & Nathan. Mason was 15 he was smart, tall, and liked to read. Nathan was tall, funny, and liked to rap. Madisyn was smart, short, and liked to listen to music. It was a fourteen hour drive and Madisyn got bored very easily. "Are we almost there?" Madisyn said not even a hour into the drive. "No and don't ask" said her aunt. Thirteen hours later... "We just got in St. Luis everyone!" My aunt said in excitement. We all clapped and stopped whatever we were doing and we saw The Arch, it was big and awesome! When we got to our hotel it was about ten at night so I couldn't see my mom that night but surprisingly I saw my brother Matthew that I haven't seen in three years. We all want in the hot tube and talked.
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