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This is nothing like Mexico

I walk into the school,behind Leon. People kept staring at us like we were freaks.
"Buba," I whispered "they are starting. "
"It is okay." He replied. We got the map of the school and practiced our locker combinations. The one thing I didn't like was that Leon was in a higher grade,and a different class. But,we can't be together all the time . When the bell rung, I walked in shaking like a naked chihuahua. I took my seat next to a pretty girl named Hannah. She was wearing a black overall dress,with a shirt under it that was covered in hearts,knee high socks with cats on them,her hair had a bow in it,she wore lots of bracelets, and her shoes were black sneakers with wedges. When I sat next to her,she looked at me.
"Hi."she said.
"Hi" I answered.
"You look nice,"she continued .
"You too." I answered once again. Then we just sat there. Then the teacher walked in. His name was Mr.Jones.
"Hello class. We have a new student. Jordan, would you like to tell us a little about yourself? " He said. I shuffled up to the front of the class.
"My name is Jordan Garcia. I came here from Mexico with my brother and Abuela. I have a sister name Luna. I am not really that interesting. "I said,shyly. Then,I walked back to my seat. The class was still staring at me. I was flad when Mr.Jones told us it was time to it was time to start reading.

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@Sweet Peasus
Thank you!

Samara Abron Samara Abron
12/12/15

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12/12/15