kaylee from Califorina

kaylee from Califorina

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A new girl came to our school two days ago.Her name is Kailey,from Californa.She grew up in Sacrimento.She is in choir with me,she is probably 1/4 of my size.She has short Blond hair and dark brown eyes.Her hair comes down to about her shoulders.She says she was devistated to leave Sacrimento.I wonder why,probably because trying to fit in in THS is absolutly impossiable,for real.I have been here my whole life,trust me.We are freshmen this year i went to TPS (tolar pre school) and TES(tolar elementray) and TIS(tolar intermediate school) and TJH(tolar jounior high) and now i am in THS (tolar high school).Tolar is the smallest town in all texas,the population is 542...no joke.Honestly i think she wont make it, going from a big city to a small town its hard.It is two weeks away from homecoming,being the new girl in school she was asked at least twenty times.Even my huge crush Daniel asked her,i was pretty heart broken.she said no though so i got a little better.He asked me the next day,i said yes.Kaylee got mad,she sid that i was the only reason she said no was because of me and that i told her that i was going to regect him too.I told her that i said yes and that was final.We got in a huge fight,one night i walked into her room to appologize and as i cracked open the door gave a load scretch,i looked into her room and i saw daniel on top of her and they're lips pressed up agenst each others and they're eyes got big and she knew in that moment she lost a friend and in the moment after i had known that i had been betrayed.As i ran out of the door she followed close behind.I told her dont even bother and that i hated her Daniel yelled "EMMA COME BACK I LOVE YOU AND I WANT TO BE WITH YOU"I just got back in the car and drove.I didnt drive home because i told my mom i was spending the night over at Kaylees house.There was rock in the road or something and my Truck tires ran over it and they popped and i was unaware.I made a sharp turn and my truck fliped.
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