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In the morning, I slept in til 10:00am then I had breakfast and decided to go over to my best friend's house: J.J.! Her real name is Jessica Julie but for short I call her J.J.!
J.J. and I are both tomboy's. Its a shame my name is so girly. So I asked Tristan to drive me to J.J's on the way to work. He agreed so I grabbed a few dollars and stuffed them in my jean pocket, grabbed a bottle of water, I also put my iphone in my pocket then I hopped into Tristan's car. While I was waiting I spotted my treehouse. Tempted into climing for just a few minutes, I hopped out of Tristan's car, I didn't think I was going to be long I left the door open, and started to climb. Suddenly Tristan's horn beeped. I squealed, I know, soooo girly, and I fell from the tree. I landed on my bottom and I didn't hurt myself (My bottoms hardened with all the falls I've had in hockey). I jumped up and world around ready to scream my mind to Tristan, when my jaw hit the ground. Laurance was there, looking smug.
"Get lost." I yelled and rubbed my partly sore bottom. The door slammed and Tristan walked up, his hands on his hips.
"Laurance get away from my car!"
"Why should I?"
"Move Laurance." Tristan demanded......
TO BE CONTINUED...........................
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Wow!
