As I wandered on what was going to happen if it wasn't sunny on the day of my party all the girls at school would think bad of me, the already did.
I woke up early on Christmas day and did a sort of victory dance to celebrate the sunny weather. About four hours later after Annabelle, my worst possible choice to hand an invite to, looked around my small cheap house. just as she was about to make a remark about it every one walked indoors, she was to disgusted to step inside as if it was like walking through sloppy mud, as the weather changed, they laughed as she was drenched to the bone in her over fancy dress, it was the write decision to inviter after all. and I had best friends from that day on.
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