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A story based on the movie "Jersey Girl"
CHAPTER 1: TWO CATEGORIES
"I would like to hear your essays. I would love to hear how you all describe your families"
"My mom says my dad is always complaining about..."
"My dad says my mom is the best, because she cooks for us and she takes care of us"
"My mom buys me pretty dresses, my daddy plays with me everytime"
"Miss Hale? It's your turn now"
I let the pencil fall to my desk. I was still writing my essay when the teacher called me. I grabbed my paper and walked to the front, a big smile on my face. My long blonde hair fall on my back. I wasn't shy, I was friendly and I loved to talk infront of people.
"My dad says that life can be split into two categories" I read, loud and clear "Forks and Seattle" I lifted my eyes for a moment and then returned them to the paper "My dad was a publicist and everything changed for him when he met my mom...."