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Personal Narrative: When I Got To High School

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When i got to high school i didn 't hang out with any of my old friends from elementary school or middle school. So i was lonely and spent my time in the library reading and by myself. The only time i would talk was if i knew some one in my class and then after class we wouldn 't say anything to each other. One day in my P.E. class I started talking with these group of girls because there was no boys in our class . The one girl that was kinda the leader of the group was your average snobby blond, invited me to hang out with her and her other friends at there tree at lunch. Her other friends didn 't look as mean as her but i never judge someone by the way they look, I showed up at there tree and they were all friendly and nice to me but I wasn

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