Ruining My Education In School-Personal Narrative

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In the front of a ginormous school, just staring up at the school hanging over me. As I had enough courage to walk inside I pushed through the crowed of people. There was senior party banner that was hanging on inside the school. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to go necessarily because I was a kind of a popular girl. I don't want to mess up my reputation and ruin my education in school, I was a A+ student. There could be fights that could break out of hand. Troublemakers at the school, that are known for getting into terrible habits. Something could happen being there because of those boys causing chaos.

All I knew about this party was going to be at this abandoned place where no one lived for a while so that didn’t make me feel any better better I could feel
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Do you have to get home,” He paused took a swallowed his adam's apple shot up real quick and then gently slowly went down. “Cause I want to get out here myself, this is stupid place just for stupid people to get into bad trouble. I ain't even close to acting like that I never went to one of this myself, so you can come along with me so you don't have to be alone or stay alone in this dumb place and be a idiot being by yourself with those “people inside”

He aired quoted with fingertips that last two words that were spoke out of this lips. I could hear it lingering in my mind echoing side to side.I could tell how disgusted he was at the people inside the building this very second.

He raised up to his feet very slowly for a fact I could tell he was tried. He sighed loud and start to take big giant steps as he walked out onto the pavement of the road that was shining with yellow beaming around him only him from the street
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Probably waiting for me to come running like I going to-. I stammered to my toes jumping and I quickly ran to

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