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Personal Narrative: The 6th Grade Dance

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The 6th Grade Dance was lit. The 6th grade dance was lit.As I walked in the gym I saw my friends.So I winked at them.I went over to them and I saw Alexa. ”Kasandra I didn’t know you were coming did you see kyle,He is so cute!¨ While I was drinking my punch,Alexa ate my pizza on the plate. ”Whoa”!The table is as big as a roller coaster” We got candy and popcorn.Then we went to go sit down and eat. ”Alexa Kyle is coming over” “Hey Alexa you look beautiful tonight.” Kyle pulled Alexa. Kyle grabs Alexa’s hand and they race to the dance floor like cheetahs.The 6th grade dance was lit.

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