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What really matters in Middle School
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Short Stories Beginning to giggle slightly on the sidewalk was an inner cue for the girls to run as fast as physically possible up the stairs. With her mother calling half-heartedly behind her, Jessica slammed the door of her bedroom once everyone was safely inside. She listened to her mother give a shallow sigh on the landing and walk slowly back to the living room before giving an approving gesture to Cassady, Rebecca, and Piper. All at once the girls let out an almost inhuman chorus of squeals, so loud they were sure he could here them across the street. The hottest guy at Bedford Junior High had just asked Piper to a movie that coming weekend. The group was so ecstatic with emotion that they forgot about the window being open…
