This one is going to be short than others. Today was okay, I went to my church which is normal but they talked about this program to help disabled kids. I wanted to help because I thought it would be fun and I have to do community service hours for a civics project so why not. I was apparently the only one who signed up that day. The word is weird. Later today we went to Panera. My brother, Noah, my sister's, Olivia and Penny. Lastly, my mom went to find a table. My mom and I are not on good terms. She acts like I'm a waste so I leave. I find a table for just my brother and I while he waits at a table for my mom and sisters. I'm the oldest so sitting with just my brother makes me in charge of him. My mom and sisters finally sit down and my brother sits down at the table with me. We talk about school and the difference between 6th and 8th grade. The employee brings us our food and I was going to be difficult. I take a French class at school. It's year long and an everyday elective. I say merci and the guy just looks at me. He says merci back and walks away. I died of laughter my brother joining in. It was okay.
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Teen FictionThis is a story about what may or may not be a lifetime of friendship. Friends are harder to make then you expect, especially with the very extroverted kind.
