Sixteen years of age, Julia Watson gathered herself for the first day of high school. She ran into the shower, threw on her attire, plain black jeans, a crop top with anima designs, grabbed her book bag, and ran downstairs to see her best friend Abigail Mabel waiting for her in the living room. As she tossed her beautiful blond hair to the side, I could tell those curls took her all morning, dark blue jeans with a black Nike crop top hoodie. Looking gorgeous as ever, meanwhile, I look like a 5-year-old that's obsessed with anima, but I just don't really care. I kissed my mom farewell, and we both left for school. But yet, at the entrance of Julia's dreamed high school Arroyo Valley High, I broke into a sweat, lost my breath, and started to panic. That was when Abigail rested her hand on my shoulder and smiled. "It's OK we've got this." I nodded my head in assurance and took a deep breath, held my best friend's hand, and we continued our journey into school. Halfway i
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