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I'm 15 years old...going into grade 10. I love to write about true events that happened in my life, but fiction is good as well! Well not much else to say is there?
It was a typical April afternoon, the sun was shining with a cool breeze. My best friend and I were walking to our friends 15th birthday party. "Let's not stay for a long time it's going to be boring!" I whined to my best friend Amanda.
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