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Personal Narrative: Middle School

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Our Good Lunch I hated school, so much that I would stay home often. But that strong hatred ended when I came to middle school. Most people hated middle school, but not me, I loved middle school. The new environment helped me meet my best friend, Delia. Delia, unlike me, is someone who isn’t afraid to make new friends. When I first saw Delia, I had a strong feeling in my gut that we would be friends, I just didn’t know how. We first met when we were in the library with one of our other friends. Delia and I had a few of the same friends, but we weren’t friends at the time. Our friend introduced me to Delia and I felt nervous, I wanted to be friends with her, she seemed nice. Our other friend had to leave the library, leaving me with Delia.

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