Personal Narrative: Rehearsal After High School

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I pulled down the sleeves of my army green jacket as I walked out of the front door of my high school. I was so glad to be done with this week and be able to go home and relax. I have never had anything that stressed me out more than school. It was only getting close to the end of first semester, and I had already lost all motivation. My teachers sucked. Okay not all of them, but still there were ones who had no clue what they were teaching. I had just walked across the parking lot and gotten into my car, when my phone buzzed inside my jacket pocket. New Text Message From: Andie “Eleanor where are you? Did you forget we have play rehearsal after school?” Crap. I completely forgot, but that is a lie because I just didn’t want to go. Message
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