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"Deanna come on we're going to be late" I called for my best friend through her empty house. "Coming" she yelled running out grabbing her nike sb's and jumping into her brothers car The music blared through out the car as I just looked out the window and imagined what my life would be like without Deannas family, We pulled up to the venue and thanked Jamie for taking us We ran inside and got in line "I can't believe we're going to meet them!" Deanna squealed "Ive never heard you squeal" I laughed at her "Well when it comes to Ethan what can I say" she laughed at herself 5 people away.
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