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My Friends and I started the eleventh grade August 2016. We were still grieving over the loss of our friend, Rhonda. Andrea reacted the strongest and almost picked the habit of self-harm back up. One day, Andrea talked with the guidance counselor. As we walked to the lunch room together, I asked, "How was your talk with the guidance counselor?" She said, "It went very well." I asked, "Andrea, may I ask toi something?" She said, "Sure, Peter. Anything." I asked, "When toi cut yourself, did it hurt?" She said, "Yes, of course it hurt. Why do toi ask?" I said, "I haven't made my point yet. Did...
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My tenth grade an of high school had good parts and bad parts. It was mostly a good year. I think my favourite memory from that an is when my classmates and I read The Tragedy of Julius Caesar in English. The teacher wanted some of us to act out Caesar's assassination scene. I remember that Andrea was Brutus, and I was Caesar. I looked her in the eye and said, "Et tu, Brute?!" She pretended to stab me. I said, "Then fall Caesar!" I fell to the floor. I then said, "Caesar hit his head when he died." Everyone laughed. Even the teacher thought it was funny. They did ask if I was okay. I said,...
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The summer of 2015 had its good side and bad side. One day, my father a dit to me, "Peter, I know toi told me how much toi wanted to see Motorhead live." I said, "Yes, I did." He said, "Well, I bought tickets to see Motorhead." I was really excited. I went to Andrea's house. I said, "Andrea, I have some wonderful news!" She asked, "What is it, Peter?" I said, "I'm going to a Motorhead concert!" She said, "That's great, Peter! I'm really happy for you." The jour that my parents and I were scheduled to go, my father woke me up and said, "Peter, I have some terrible news." I said, "Okay. What do...
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In August 2014, my Friends and I started high school. We were nervous about starting high school, but knowing that we had each other was comforting. When we started, we did get bullied. At one point, some of the bullies threatened to beat me because of my haircut. Andrea came up to the bullies and said, "If toi hurt my friend, Peter, you'll have to answer to me!" The ring leader said, "We're going to beat him anyway." She said, "No, toi are not! If toi want to beat up somebody, do it to me." The ring leader said, "You heard the lady!" I cried, "Andrea, no!" She said, "I'd rather it be me than...
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During the summer, Andrea had surgery. Shortly after she had turned thirteen, she ended up with endometriosis. She struggled with it throughout the seventh grade. Finally, when all else had failed, her doctor ordered a hysterectomy. Andrea was in so much pain that she couldn't move. I carried her to the car on the jour of her surgery. After surgery, she was sent home. I paid her a visit. The first couple of days, she didn't feel like doing much. For six weeks, she could do a few things, as long as she didn't do anything strenuous. Andrea did make a full recovery. However, the eighth grade was...
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When we started the seventh grade, Andrea, Marie, and I were heading to our first class. Suddenly, a boy around my age bumped into me, and we fell to the floor. "Bloody hell!" I exclaimed. "Slow down!" He said, "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to run into you." He appeared to be out of breath. I became concerned. I asked, "Are toi all right?" He said, "I'm trying to get away from them." A group of bullies ran in our direction. I asked, "What do we do, Andrea?" She said, "I don't know." Marie said, "Never fear! Marie is here!" Andrea said, "You have a plan." Marie said, "Yes, I do. We'll circle...
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It was summer, and my Friends and I were out of school. One day, my parents decided that they would let me have a dog. I had always wanted a dog. They took me to a local shelter to look at puppies. As I was looking, I saw a Cavalier King Charles Spaniel. His manteau colour was ruby, which is a red/brown. I thought about getting him. I then saw a Dachshund there, and I fell in l’amour with him. I named him Oliver, for Oliver Twist. Andrea and Marie got to meet him after I got him. Oliver was a vocal dog. He would've barked all jour and all night if I didn't tell him to be quiet. He had a loud, high-pitched...
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When school started back after Christmas break, I was still on crutches. One day, Andrea and I saw a new student being bullied. The bullies had already knocked the poor girl to the floor. They were getting ready to beat her. I said, "Come on, Andrea. Let's get those bullies away from her." Andrea followed close behind. I a dit to the bullies, "Back off! I've got crutches, and I know how to use 'em!" The bullies walked away. Andrea helped the girl to her feet and asked, "Are toi okay?" The girl replied, "I'm fine. Thanks for standing up for me." I said, "It was not a problem." She smiled and...
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One day, Andrea and I got into an argument. Neither of us remember why we were arguing. I imagine it was senseless, but whatever the reason, it was horrible for both of us. Andrea went accueil crying. I felt very guilty. I decided to run away. I packed some sandwiches and slipped out of the house without anyone noticing. I managed to find shelter, and for the first three days, I felt okay. After that, I started feeling lonely. I a dit to myself, "I don't see how homeless people can live like this. It's a lonely life. I'm sure my parents are worried and missing me. I miss them. I miss Andrea, too....
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One day, Andrea and I had a good jour at school until the last class of the day. During the last class of the day, there was another girl insulting Andrea. I decided to defend my friend. After all, she had defended me when I first came to the school. I a dit to the bully, "Leave my friend alone! She's not doing anything to hurt you!" The girl sneered, "What are toi going to do about it? Boys can't hit girls." I said, "If they could, you'd be the first one I'd hit!" She said, "But girls can hit boys." I said, "Go ahead! Hit me!" She punched me in the mouth. I thought that a tooth had come out,...
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My new neighbour came up to me. She said, "Hi. My name's Andrea." I said, "Hi. My name's Peter." She said, "I like your accent." I said, "Thank you. I'm from Liverpool, England." She said, "Like the Beatles?!" I said, "Yeah." Another Beatles fan! I knew we would get along! Although Andrea was friendly, I could see the sadness in those hazel eyes. After talking for a while, she said, "I have to go, but it was nice talking to you." I said, "It was nice talking to you, too." My mother then came out and asked, "Who was that girl?" I said, "That's Andrea. She's our new neighbour." My mother said,...
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My father asked me, "Do toi remember that nice American man who came here for a while?" I said, "Yes, I remember him." My father said, "Well, he called me and asked if I'd be willing to come to America and work for him. I said, 'Yes, I'd be happy to.'" I asked, "We're moving to America?" He said, "That's right. We're moving to America." I jumped for joy. I was was going to go where the Beatles have gone. I always wanted to go anywhere the Beatles went, especially America. However, a part of me was scared. I knew that I would no longer be able to see my grandparents every day. I was also worried...
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I'd like to thank my dear friends, Peaceandlove67 and 80smusiclover1 for the inspiration.

My story begins April 1, 1999 in Liverpool, England. I almost died in childbirth. However, I did survive, and I was all right. According to my mother, I was a very easygoing baby. I did not fuss unless I needed something. I slept very well, too. I was actually held back from school for a year. It was actually my mother's insistence. She has always been very protective of me, and she didn't like the idea of sending me to school. She didn't want me to get bullied, but no mother wants her son to be bullied....
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Hello, everyone, RocknRollSoul60 here, ou as most of toi know me, Paul. Here, I am sharing my haut, retour au début ten favourite bands. Without further ado, let's get started.

10. Paul McCartney and Wings
Even though my favourite Beatle is John, I do keep an eye on Paul's music. My favourite songs from Paul after the Beatles are with Wings. I personally like "Mull of Kintyre" best. My mother used to sing it to me when I was little after I woke up from a nightmare.

9. Soundgarden
I have only been a fan for about a an now, but I was deeply saddened when Chris Cornell died. The saddest part is he took his own life....
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