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the
new girl
chapter one (second part)
mackenzie's POV
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“Ms. Little, is
moving?” Trista asked.
“I guess so. I was just talking to her and she was saying how
much she loved living in that house. She grew up there.”
“That’s so weird.” We walked past the house, and
up to my small house. It was only me and my mom after all. It was a
two story house, red bricks, and a rap around porch. We walked up
the steps and I grabbed the mail. And we walked in.
“Hi mom” Me and Trista said in unison. I have
known Trista sense I was in second grade so she just calls my mom
her mom.
“Hey girls.” My mom said as we were walking up the
creaky, old, wooden staircase. When we reached the top we went to
the second room on the right, which was my room. My room was fairly
big it had hot pink walls with different posters of different
bands. It had a bed agaist the far wall I also had a flat screen
TV…and my favorite part was, the window seat.
“So what should you wear on this magical evening to the
movies?” Trista asked while looking through my
closet.
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if i put it all together it was too
long so i have to make it in three parts
let me know what you think and if i should still go on
love you
and thanks for reading
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