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Worst Enemy, Best Friend Premeire

So here it is my first ever series. 🙂 So when this posts it will be 12:00am on January 1, 2015. Happy New Year!!!!! Before we get into part one I want to let you know I will be unable to post Thursday and Friday. Then I will go back to school soon after that. So I might not be able to post for a bit.

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“Bye Dad!”, I called as I looked over my shoulder. Then I entered Albany’s Middle School for girls. I walked to find my locker in daze. It was gigantic compared to my small school in Tallahassee.

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I kept walking, glancing every which way. The next thing I knew I was lying on the floor. I heard laughing.

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The contents of my bag was everywhere. As I scrambled to pick it up I heard a girl say sweetly, “Oh, I’m sorry.”

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I looked up and that was when I first laid eyes on Jasmine. “Sorry!”, she said with a sweet smile. Her and her clone laughed and waltzed away. Embarrassed, I picked myself up and headed to class. I was determined to forget this  run in.

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Later at lunch, I picked a table as far away as I could from Jasmine. She still pranced over, with her clones, to taunt me. “Hey, This is MY table, we don’t want YOU here”, she announced loud enough that every kid heard.

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For the rest of the day no one would look at me. I walked home eyes stinging. I was determined not to cry. Our new apartment was a wreck. Boxes and papers strewn everywhere.

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I glanced at the desk and found a note. Dakota- Went to the store. Back soon. love, Dad.

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I went to do homework but couldn’t focus. It’s not everyday you meet your worst enemy. I let the tears fall.

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I began a letter to my Mom. Dear mom, I miss you.

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That’s the end of part one. Hope you enjoyed!

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17 thoughts on “Worst Enemy, Best Friend Premeire

  1. I liked your use of the word clones to describe the mean girl’s friends. Also, it was a great effect of using the tears. The idea of writing a letter to her mom is exactly what a girl that loved her mom and missed her would want to do. Great start to your series.

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