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LIFE: A Memoir

A feeling of relief as you take that first puff. Knowing that all your stress and emotions will be gone for about four to six hours. A story of a girl who finds herself in the wrong directions, but with friends to guide her back into the girl they’ve always known and loved.

Ending of seventh grade. Some find it awesome and the time of their lives since next year they’ll be going to the junior high, but me.. Not so awesome..
Ah.. School is out. As the bus drove toward my house, I couldn’t even sit still. I tripped out on to the ground. I ran up to the house and started to unlock the door when it just came open. It was my mom. “Crap.. Did u get a call from the school again?” I asked. She looked upset, but I was just guessing she was sick or somethin. “No.. See.. I got a call from the mortgage company taday.. They said that our house was going to be foreclosured on..” Being the smartest 12 year old I was, I already knew what that was. “Well..” I said. “What are we going to do?”

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