Alaska Isn't All That BadI looked up at the clock. It read 2:47. Drats, I thought, still 13 minutes of social studies to get through. I glanced at the beautiful autumn leaves on the tree outside the window, and then turned back to my notebook. I doodled little hearts on the corner of my paper. I had barely taken any notes; my mind was elsewhere. Jane and Allison were coming to my house that afternoon to hang out. As I daydreamed of nail polish and lip-gloss, Mr. Webb droned on and on about the Revolutionary War. I was broken out of my trance by a nudge on my elbow. I turned in my seat and took a folded piece of paper from Allison’s hand. She smiled at me. I openAlaska Isn't All That Bad
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