Chapter 7: Davids POV

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I was chillin' at my house when Tyler came over. "Hey, David," Tyler said, It's snowing out there! Let's go get some of your sleds!" "No way, man, Michael is just gonna come over and ruin it!" "Hell no! The other day I kicked Michael out of my house as a way to end our friendship! He won't be bothering us!" "Okay!" I said. I grabbed a blue and orange sled, and we went over to a little 12ft. hill.

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Welp, we're here, and just about when we were about to go down, we heard a voice

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Welp, we're here, and just about when we were about to go down, we heard a voice.

Welp, we're here, and just about when we were about to go down, we heard a voice

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It was Michael! With my red sled! "Michael, give me back my red sled!" I yelled. "NO WAY!" yelled Michael. "I did not just lie to my stepdad to steal this! I'm sledding with you!" "Michael, give David his red sled back!" said Tyler. "THAT'S NONE OF YOUR GODDAMN BUSINESS!" yelled Michael.

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