The mean girls

The mean girls

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Once upon a time there was a girl named joy. She was homeschooled until... she moves away from her old house. She had to say goodbye to all of her friends and family. Her mom and her where moving to New York City. She was scared because she had to go to public school. She was going to be in 5th grade she was so scared. They moved and it was okay ,she liked her new bedroom it was way bigger and look beautiful. She liked her house.she just was sad that she had to leave her friends and family. She woke up the next morning and got ready for school. She got on the bus and drove to school. When she got to her first day of school everyone was making fun of her and giving her mean looks.her mom said don't listen to them. She went into the the teachers room, the teacher said lets all welcome joy. There where too mean girls. They said her name is joy she does not look joyful. They giggled she went outside. She was playing, They where talking about her but she stayed joyful and brave
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