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The Meaning of Life ( Part 1 )

Hey yo guys ! It's lina ! I just wanted to make a new story. I'm going to be doing mysteries, and scary stories.. but this one's different...
-Lina
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â??Please!â? He begged. â??No, no, and final â??noâ??.â? I said. Michael wanted me to enter chorus class at Carl Hayden high. Not  that I donâ??t like singing or such, but I guess itâ??s not my type. Many people were joining band and I was hoping that would work out for me. I guess itâ??s hard choosing what you want. Right ?
 
 By the way, my name is Angelina.  Angelina Collins. I really donâ??t want to hurt Mikeâ??s feelings but, I mean his choices are.. not as good as mine. Once, he wanted me to go see a scary movie when we were 7 years old. The movie was Rated R . I told him we couldnâ??t get in because we were too little, but he snuck in anyway. Way to goâ?¦ Yes.. and also me and him have been best friends since I was 4 and he was 5. 
 
 â??Please ! Iâ??m begging you ! Come on, you know how much I hate Chelsea ! Sheâ??s determined to separate us. I donâ??t want that to happen ! Please, Please, Please ! And plus, sheâ??ll be in chorus and sheâ?¦â? I interrupted his talking way. â??Chelsea wonâ??t be in chorus ! Sheâ??ll be in cheerleading and in clothing designing and in.. I think dancing.â? I explained. â??Do I have to tell you everything ?â? I asked, looking in his eyes.

All of a sudden the bell rang. â??Hurry up! Weâ??re late !â? I yelled making him run. I stammered into the hall and opened my locker putting the books inside. I ran until I heard someone yell â?? No running in the halls !â? I stopped and started walking fast. Before the second bell, I grabbed a sheet of paper where it had questionsâ??a survey. It had the choices on what class you can get into. I looked at Mike who was already filling it in. â??Whatâ??re you getting, Mickey?â? I asked. â??Chorus, Football, and Drama.â? He replied, not looking at me. â??And you?â? he asked, looking up. I sighed. â??Soccer, Drama, andâ?¦â?¦.. chorus.â?  
 
 He jumped up and down in joy. Why such a .. happy goofball? 
It was only  a stupid class ! The bell rang , making us late. When we entered Band class, I heard whispers and murmurs. Probably about us walking together.. I thought.

Well.. hope this year turns out to be a good one, I thought.

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