Personal Narrative: Chapter One

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Beat up, old chucks pounding the pavement; heavy, labored breathing as the mysterious teenage girl runs through the busy streets of New York; trying to shake the obvious and menacing guy chasing her. When she left her house this morning she never would have thought that she would be running for her life. Why don't we go back to where it all started; that one fateful morning when her whole world came crashing down around her. Reagan makes her way down the creaky, old stairs of her house with an enormous smile on her face. She had just got off the phone with her boyfriend who told her he had an amazing surprise for her. Reagan sneaked past the kitchen hoping to get out of the house without her father catching her leaving

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