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hey Kate! let's go we are going to be late. If we are late we will get a 0 for a test grade!! okay.I'm coming I just have to find my diary! okay! hurry! JULIE! my diary is gone!! But Kate why is it so special? we'll.... uhmmmm..... okay! you can't tell ANYONE but.. my mom have me that before.... before what Julie asked? thevermind. said Kate just forget about it ! okay but I think something is wired? WHAT! asked Julie we'll I really don't think my mom just ran away like that ! what do you mean asked Julie? we'll I kinda think someone killed her and didn't tell me! what do you mean Kate said Julie?do u think she was murdered? I think she was said kate she wouldn't just leave me and not say goodbye! would she ? no way said Julie your mother loved you so much! said Julie! but all we can do is search and call the police ! okay said kate lets do it,but let's get to school first so we aren't late! okay said Kate! MOM! said Julie we are ready please drive us to school now yes!Said Jessica.
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New town. New identity. Same crazy. I love it!!! (insert enthusiastic voice ) (cough, cough) Not!! I hate it. I hate having to to hide who I am. But to protect the civilians and my new home from being destroyed like my last ones, I have obey the leader's rule. No matter if I do disapprove. But all of that changes when I meet, more like bump into someone who's special. ... DOOR OPENS. "Naomi Satchel!" my mother yells as she comes blaring through the doors. "Yes?" I say as I still lie under the covers. My mother pulls my cover from my body and tosses it on the floor. I quickly sit up in my bed and glare at her. "Get your ass up now you have half an hour left before your first-period starts and you better not be late," she demands. "Mom, this isn't my school. This isn't my home. I don't want to go." I whine and beg my mother at the same time to let me stay home. What was I thinking? My mom has an image to uphold being this perfect mother who loves and cares about her little baby girl. We both know the truth. Until a few years ago, I never even knew she existed. She and my father both agreed to send me here because they couldn't stand the fact that I fell in love with a black boy. Although neither of them would ever admit, that's the only reason why I know of her. I don't want to attend a school where I'm going to have to forsake who I truly am just to fit into their liking. How can I explain that to my mom when she sees everything to be black and white.

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