POV: Hailey

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"7th grade?", I mumbled in my sleep, "At a new school? No homeschool?".

"Hailey! Wake up and get dressed," Daddy said.I jumped out of bed and pulled a black tee-shirt over my head and stepped into a pair of jean shorts. I was fixing my hair when I thought, 'It's not a school day it's Sunday'.I finished my hair anyway and ran down the hall to my parent's bedroom. They were not in bed. 

To my surprise there stood Karla and Joe and two shy faces in our living room. "Hailey! come meet our neighbors, "Daddy said." Hey, Sophie! ", Karla says." Oh! Hi, I'm Sophie Johnson ", a girl with almost white hair, braces, and piercing blue eyes said. She was mature enough to be my age." And I'm Bradley, hey ", he was cute but I didn't like him at first.We played games all day after church. That's when I realized that I liked him, alot.He was sweet and had a good humor and like I said before, had the looks. 

Bradley...*sigh*

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