9/11 Short Stories

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Bo Meyer “See you guys tomorrow” I yelled. “Bye” everyone else hollered, but Molly L. was still there.” you excited” I asked her. She gave me her creepy rat smile and said “ O ya”. I knew by her face that she was going to go for the part of the party girl too. “Well then let's see who gets a party girl.’’ I told her with sly voice. “ Alright then let's see who does get the part or maybe we'll both get it,”she told me straight up. “Okay well it is the Nutcracker after all there can be more than one girl in a family” I told her. We both waved goodbye and found our rides. When i got into the car I thought to myself was Molly L. going to give me a hard time about this. Little did I know …show more content…

After my breakfast I ran as fast as I could to the car.”Wait” Shouted my Mum. “What” I Asked with a sigh. “ I hope you get the part you want” She told me. She started to squeeze me then told me to get in the car because we were going to be late. Rrrrrrrr room beeeep errrrrrrr screichhhhhh went the cars as we were driving. Then finally we got there. Bell, the girl who knew every step and it’s meaning was there. Anna-Maria the short one, she danced very gracefully. The tall nice girl, other Molly was already there. But who walked in with me. It was Molly L. “Hi you ready”I asked her. She told me “Pretty much ya just a little bit nervous.” “Me too” I told her. Then we laughed the rest of the way …show more content…

my American girl dolls name is Rosey. Me and Molly L. were so excited. But when we started things did not go so well. We started to due the beginning of the party scene and that all went fine, but then we started to do the part where we stop and Uncle Drosselmeier came in. Molly L. and I decided that we wanted to be sisters that hated each other.We did that for one run through and then she didn’t like it. Then we started to fight! “I don’t think that we should do this anymore, I don't like it you keep tugging on my dress and pretending to yell at me!” She whispered yelled at me. “Well. This is what we agreed on so I was just trying to act out the part lil missy!”I said louder. By that point Ms.Otoole heard us

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