Me and my friends we have a club called recycling club and it’s every Monday, so I was getting a ride home and I had noticed something in my coat arm was bothering me. It took me a while to find out what it was and then when I did I found my Id was up my sleeve. Haha
In school one day I was sitting in class and all we heard in class was “Let go of her hair let go!” And we all ran outside and saw two girls fighting. One girl was standing up for her friend who recently moved to Florida but her friend got tired of the girl talking about her and the fighter’s friend was very shy so she stood up for her. And I felt proud of her because she wasn’t a bystander she was an upstander and even though it was a fight, it was for a purpose.
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