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    War at First Sight… the story – (Chapter: Meeting of the Enemy)

    Story written on October 24, 2007 by bitexme.
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    Ashley’s smart and Spencer new. i smell trouble…

    This is based off my own life and experiences, but don’t let that fool you. I changed some things around to make it more exciting. I wrote a poem paired with this that outlines the story, and posted it here. So read it if you want.  someone asked me to write this, so I did. Have fun!

     

    WAR AT FIRST SIGHT

     

    CHAPTER ONE

     

    Ashley’s POV

     

    Ahh…the beginning of 7th grade. Summer just ended and now school’s back in session, in some ways it sucks, but it does feel good to see your friends everyday. I go to Beach View Middle School.

     

     I live in LA and well I’m 12 years old. My name is Ashley Davies and I guess you could say I’m the brainiac. Not to brag, but I am the smartest kid in school, it’s a fact known by teachers and students alike. Sometimes it sucks though cause if I get one bad grade all the kids are ecstatic and all the teachers are disappointed, don’t even get me started on my parents, they are both doctors and they are super strict. I love them, but they’ve had me preparing for the SAT since I was 6.

     

    I’m not like a complete geek though. I kinda have a tomboy rep. I play sports, I’m one of the guys, I am like the opposite of everything girly. Plus all the scratches, bruises, scars from skateboarding and wrestling with my older brother, Chris – 9th grader- do not help the whole girly thing.

     

    My best friend, Sarah, is like Super Barbie. She is THE prep. THE girly girl. And THE boy-crazed blonde. She is really popular. She basically runs the school. Her friends hate me though cause I’m not one of them. I met her in Kindergarten and we were instant friends because in kindergarten no one cares about social status, it’s just you, your friend, and a sandbox. It’s a miracle we’re still friends. She is kind of a bubble brain though. And I love to tease her about it.

     

    Sarah and I went to private school (the same 12 kids were in our class from K-5) up until sixth grade. Then after the end of 5th, I transferred to BVMS and Neely followed me. Our parents were friends (more doctors) and decided we needed a  more social, diverse atmosphere. Our other friend Madison, but we call her Maddi, transferred with us. She was the third wheel in our group since 2nd grade, but she kinda drifted off into other clicks, cause well… I’m not trying to be mean, but she is dumb. Plain and simple.

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    2. The first day of 7th grade I despised my crush too, until I realized I liked her and we became friends but she didn’t like me back and that just made me love her. We drifted apart until I finnaly told I love her and she blew me off. Then a few months later my fam and I packed up and moved half way down the country. Hope this helps give you some ideas.

    4. The first day of 7th grade I despised my crush too, until I realized I liked her and we became friends but she didn’t like me back and that just made me love her. We drifted apart until I finnaly told I love her and she blew me off. Then a few months later my fam and I packed up and moved half way down the country. Hope this helps give you some ideas.

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