One summer morning, I got woken up by Elena, our maid, for breakfast. Dad was getting a call saying that he has to go to Washington to meet with the President of the United States. He told me to come and give a book to the President to see if he liked it or not. So I got ready, I put some black eyeliner, mascara, and red lipstick to go With the outfit I'm wearing to the White House. I also curled my hair to make it like I'm expensive or something and grabbed my purse and books with me. Two weeks later, when I came back home I started getting fan mail after fan mail I then messages people back. At the end of summer things started to change. I didn't get any text messages from Nick or anyone else except from my family but that was it.
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Teen FictionBASED ON A TRUE STORY A girl named, Niki, like this boy on the first day of middle school of 2009. Well let's just say she still has feelings for this boy. 6 years later, Sophomore year in High School of 2014-2015, she still has feelings for him.
