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Personal Narrative: My Trip To Oakridge Middle School
I thought it was a costume party, obviously I was wrong. Every year on October 27 there is a costume party hosted by the CCP (cute, cool, and popular) kids, and every year I go. Chloe and Missy, my best friends, and I have been going to Oakridge Middle School for three months now and all we’ve learned is that there is a lot of drama in Middle School. So, about two years ago I started to date this guy named Logan. We broke up after three months of dating and I haven’t liked him since, well… at least not until a few weeks ago. We started talking more and I realized I had strong feelings for him. His ex-girlfriend, Mia, and he used to date, but they broke up because she was cheating on him. She gets jealous really easily and she hates me for …show more content…
Then I finally fall asleep We all woke up around ten-thirty and ate breakfast, then went over to Emma and Kara’s house until my mom picked me and Chloe up around one. We went to my house, cleaned, and then got ready for the dance (the one hosted by the CCP kids) and then we left. When I got there in my bedazzled peter pan costume and Chloe in her nerd costume we were humiliated. That was the moment we realized that the dance wasn’t a costume dance at all! I called my mom so she came and picked us up. We took Chloe to her house and then went home. My doorbell rang around seven so I answered and guess who it was… Logan! Standing there in my oversized t-shirt and sweatpants (my idea of sleepwear), he said to me, “Dang, even when you’re lazy you’re still cute.” So I giggled and said, “Thanks”. We started talking and he told me that breaking up with me was a stupid mistake and that any guy would be lucky to have me. He asked me to be his girlfriend and we’ve now been dating for three years now. THE
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