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    I knew him when I was little. My mom would set up play dates and talk to his mom. I would be alone outside in the treehouse or on the ground. He would have friends over and tease me while I spent time doing things. When a huge fire destroyed my home I was left alone. I was sent to foster care and went place to place. I don't remember him much, but just what he looks like and his name.



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    " Hi, the names Rocky. I was born in Florida and stayed until I was 12. I had meet a boy when I was about 4 and had a bunch of playdates. We hated each other, but it was fun. I didn't have any other friends so he became my friend and so did his other friends. I was kind of like a guy to them. When I was 9 there was a huge fire that killed my mom and other precise things, but I did save a box with my only things in it. No one is aloud in there. Well I was sent to foster parent after another. Finally I landed on my very old street......"

    Just add a picture and tell a little about yourself. Then we can start

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    Life. It was good. For awhile at least. My family had just moved to America from Peurto Rico. I was that Latino kid that everyone was racist towards. I mean, there were a couple guys who were cool. Then one day, my mom comes home telling me about how she met this lady and how she had a daughter. At the time, like everyone was, I thought, "Ew, cooties." Then the first play date came. We hated each other, but at the same time have fun. Over the years we had become good friends. Then, I heard that a fire had killed her parents. After she said bye, I never saw her again. I never let anyone know, but I missed her. To this day, I still wait for her to return. Then again, it's been 9 years, and now I'm 18. Sometimes I wonder if I should just forget about her.


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    accepted.


    Rocky sits outside of the same office. She memorized everthing about it and around her. She watches two parents leave, they glance at her then head out the door. Mrs. Addison comes out and says " You are being given one more chance. After this home you can buy your own house and live your heart out." Rocky smiles and says " Please, you know I will ruin this again." Mrs. Addison gets red and walks toward a parent. She whispers " Good luck. This one is a hard one." She walks away and leaves the parent to get papers. Rocky looks toward the mother and waves a bit.

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    I was walking along the sidewalk with my bet friend, Aleksandr, or Aleks. Like me, he was foreign. He moved from Russia. He was also my first friend when I moved here. We were talking about eandom stuff when we passed a house, with a girl, two parents, and what looked like a social worker. Foster home I was guessing. "Eh, new girl," Aleks told me, nodding his head toward her and nudging me with his elbow. "Aren't you dating Tiffany?" I aske him. He gave me a look then. Now I got. He was being dumb again, trying to hook me up with another girl. She was pretty cute I'll admit. But dating never really was my thing. It just never worked out. The girl did look kind of familiar.


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    Mrs. Addison gives the parent papers and asks " Can you sign these." The women nods and starts signing. Rocky walks over, grabbing her suitcase, and waiting. The women smiles and looks up. " Hello." She says. Rocky smiles and looks away. After everything they walk out together. Rocky notices two guys staring at her. She glares at them, while walking past, and says " Have you ever seen a girl?" She gets into the women's' car without waiting for an answer.

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    Wow. Fiesty. She definitely sounded familiar now. It was right on the tip of my tongue. "Good job idiot," I told Aleks. All he did was let out a small laugh. I couldn't help but think about that girl. I took another look as they drove off. Then it suddenly hit me! It was rocky! My old childhood friend. Aleks wa rambling on about dumb stuff again. I ran after the car throwing him out of my way. "What h*ll Eddie!" He shouted. I didn't care, though. Rocky had always been by best friend. Then she move away because her parents died in a fire. I chased after the car, my eyes focused on it. I thought I could cut it off by going through an alley. I ran towards a dumpster and jumped on it, then climbed over the fence. I ran through the alley as it curved back towards the road.


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    Rocky watches trees and houses go by as she listens to her ipod. The women just kept talking and talking. She took out her headphones and said " Please, can we not talk?" The women nods and starts going down a curved road. She slams on the brakes as a guy runs into the road. Rocky screams a bit and opens her window. She sticks her head out and says " Watch it lo...!!" She stops yelling and thinks, where have I met him before?"

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    "Jesus!" I shouted as I nearly got ran over. Thank god the lady driving saw me. Calming down a bit I told the lady, "Sorry, I just need a minute." I walk over to the side and ignore Rocky yelling at me. "Rocky, I need to talk to you," I told her. I realized she'd probably wonder how I knew her name. And that the lady might not let her. But, at this point I didn't care.


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    Rocky's eyes widen and she freezes up. She has never talked to a guy, but this guy knew her name. She looks at the lady and says " I'll be back. I know the address." She leaves her suitcase and gets out of the car. Mrs. Robin, the women of course, nods and drives off. Rocky crosses her arms and asks " How do you know me?"

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    I waited for Rocky to get out. I was a little surprised when she didn't remember me. "I'll give you a hint," I told her. "Before the fire." I knew that might not be the best way to remind her, but at that point I wasn't really thinking. I then saw Aleks walking towards us. "Eddie!" he shouted. "Shut up Aleks! Not now!" I told him.


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    Darn it Aleks! Then again this isn't really a bad thing. I let out a chuckle and said, "Yeah!" I pulled her into a hug. I don't know why really. Because I missed her? The question was, did she miss me? I wasn't sure. Like I said I wasn't really thinking.


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    "Sorry." I let go of Rocky. She seemed upset, though. "Aren't you happy?" I asked her. "All those fun times together?" Then again I did bring up the fire. God I'm an idiot. "So who is she?" Aleks asked. "Rocky. Remember her?"


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    Rocky nods and says " I did miss you. She looks at her watch and says " Why don't we met up tomorrow?" She looks up a bit, but then back down.

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    At least she was talking to me. She wouldn't look at me, though. Aleks began to walk away at this point. This kind of stuff wasn't really his scene. "Sure. Where?" I asked. I was interested on how this would go. I knew it would be awkward.


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