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Crystal
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Tuesday, April 25, 2006
A Love That Couldn't Be. a new story i'm starting, tell me what you think!!!
I woke up very late that morning. I had stayed up very late because I had to plan the T.C.C (Teens Church of Christ) meeting. Me and my God sister Julie, are head of the T.C.C. We’re basically the youth leaders. The minister thought that it would be a good idea to have teenagers, responsible teenagers, as a leader of the Teen Youth Group. So Julie and I were recommended for the job. Well I was recommended, Julie is just my assistant. Just as I was getting my things together for today’s meeting, the phone rang. “Hello.” I answered. “Crystal where are you. We’ve been waiting for you for like thirty minuets already.” said Julie. “Well, I wouldn’t be so late if someone would have helped me with the plans for today’s meeting instead of going out to some stupid party.” I said. “Well, I’m sorry, but I told you that it was mine and Jonathans anniversary, and we were going out,” said Julie. “Whatever, I’ll be there in a little bit.” I said hanging up the phone. I got all of my things together and then went into the kitchen to find my car keys. I found my car keys in the middle of the kitchen floor; I picked them up and headed out to my car. Once I got into my car my mom came out to talk to me. “What mom now is not a very good time.” “Here, I have a list of things I need you to get from the store when you get back from your meeting.” I took the list and put it in my glove compartment. “Thanks sweetie.” said my mom. “Bye mom.” I said driving off.
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