My Favorite Class

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I thought it was going to be a normal day. Afterall, the day had started out normal. I woke up, got ready, and went to school. All of my morning classes had passed by pretty quickly. The bell that signals the end of fourth period rang, and I headed to my least favorite class of the day, Language Arts. Now you might be wondering why I hate that class so much, it’s not because I dislike the subject, it’s because of the people that were in it. I sat in the middle of my row and I was literally surrounded by bullies. I got picked on pretty badly in that class on a daily basis, and I usually wasn’t in a good mood afterwards. After dragging through the rest of the day, school finally ended. I was so excited to finally be able to go home and enjoy my weekend. My cousin picked me up and she surprised my other cousins and I with a treat. She took us to get ice cream and play games at Southland. I was shocked because the original plan was for me to be dropped off at my moms work. I didn’t pay this much mind because I was happy that I was going to get ice cream. After my mom got off work, she met my cousin across the street from Southland to pick me up. When I got in the car with her, I pulled out my phone. I knew something was off because she told me not to get on it. Her excuse for me not to get on my phone was that she didn’t want me to get in trouble with my brother’s dad for using too much data. This made me somewhat agitated because I knew that I had plenty of data left. When we
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