A Change In Mind
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Última publicación jue, sep 24, 2015
Tristen Jones is a star football player and a junior at Greensville High School. He has always only dated Mexicans, but will one of the freshman change that?
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"Man, school starts tomorrow." My friend, Dre said. "I know, I ain't ready fo summer to end." I said back. "Two more years and we gone be outta there." "I ain't goin to college. I'm startin a family." "Ain't no college that'll hire you if you keep smokin that weed." He said pointing to my joint. I glared at him.
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I sat on my friend, Savannah's bed and we were talking. "I'm so ready for high school." I said. "I know me too. We're varsity cheerleaders!" Savannah answered. "But we're Freshman. I'm gonna feel young." She added. I laughed. "You are young." I smiled at her. "I can't wait..." I said.
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