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Ugggg!!!! My shoes! Where are my shoes!! I am 110% sure they didn't walk away! I frantically search for my shoes while attempting to brush my hair. 
"Riley, it's time to go!" My sister yells up the stairs.
"I'm coming!" I yell back trying to throw my long wavy hair into a ponytail. I grab my backpack and head down the stairs. By the time I reach the bottom of the stair I can hear Jaden honking the horn. 
This is just the beginning of the average day of the life of living a "teenage dream." And by a "teenage dream" I mean the life of an average middle schooler.All Rights Reserved

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