The Split up
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The first day of school
It was 7:30 when I woke up I was going to be late so I chose a outfit the fastest I could it was cute. Then I put on my outfit and ran to my bathroom I brush my teeth, wash my face, did my hair, and did my make up. Then I ran down stirs and eat what my mom had made for me. I walk my way to my friends house and she had waited for half a hour for me. After we got on her car and she drove to school. The school bell had just rang and I had ran to the auditorium for assembly.
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