Have you ever thought about what fiction is? Probably, such a question may seem surprising: and so everything is clear. Every person throughout his life has to repeatedly create the works he needs for specific purposes - statements, autobiographies, dictations - using not gypsum or clay, not musical notes, not paints, but just a word. At the same time, almost every person will be very surprised if he is told that he thereby created a work of fiction, which is very different from visual art, music and sculpture making. However, everyone understands that a student's essay or dictation is fundamentally different from novels, short stories, news that are created by professional writers. In the works of professionals there is the most important difference - excogitation. But, oddly enough, in a school literature course, you don’t realize the full power of fiction. So using our website in your free time discover fiction for yourself. We're so Different by Sara P. (best books to read now TXT) 📖
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I walk out the door with Sara, Cindy and a little kid Sara brought, still not knowing who he was, but she had swag, like his aunt. She was looking fine. She had a black crewneck shirt with a beanie hat on. The way her skinny jeans traced her lower body was sexy. I haven't felt like this before.
When we walked up the drive way, "I call Shot gun!" I yelled.
"Uh No, Your sitting in the back." Sara say.
"No, it's okay, I wanna sit with Cole." Cindy said.
She began to sigh and went in to the driver's seat. I went into the car, looked at her and smirked. She rolled her eyes and turned the car on.
"Cole you have your seat belt on?" She ask.
"Yes auntie." He answered.
"Aunt huh?" I said, looking at her.
"Yes." She replied, her eyes on the road not looking at me.
It was too quiet, I reached to turn on the radio, when she says "What are you doing?" Still keeping her eyes on the road.
"Putting some music on, it's too quiet. Is that okay?"
"Fine." She said.
I turned on the radio, but it went straight to the CD. The person sounded like her. She quickly took the CD out and turned it to 107.5.
"Sara, is that album new?" Cindy asks.
"Yeah, I'm still working on it. Boss still wants me to listen to the other beats."
"So you sing?" I ask.
"Uhm, yeah." She said, not wanting to talk to me.
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I walk out the door with Sara, Cindy and a little kid Sara brought, still not knowing who he was, but she had swag, like his aunt. She was looking fine. She had a black crewneck shirt with a beanie hat on. The way her skinny jeans traced her lower body was sexy. I haven't felt like this before.
When we walked up the drive way, "I call Shot gun!" I yelled.
"Uh No, Your sitting in the back." Sara say.
"No, it's okay, I wanna sit with Cole." Cindy said.
She began to sigh and went in to the driver's seat. I went into the car, looked at her and smirked. She rolled her eyes and turned the car on.
"Cole you have your seat belt on?" She ask.
"Yes auntie." He answered.
"Aunt huh?" I said, looking at her.
"Yes." She replied, her eyes on the road not looking at me.
It was too quiet, I reached to turn on the radio, when she says "What are you doing?" Still keeping her eyes on the road.
"Putting some music on, it's too quiet. Is that okay?"
"Fine." She said.
I turned on the radio, but it went straight to the CD. The person sounded like her. She quickly took the CD out and turned it to 107.5.
"Sara, is that album new?" Cindy asks.
"Yeah, I'm still working on it. Boss still wants me to listen to the other beats."
"So you sing?" I ask.
"Uhm, yeah." She said, not wanting to talk to me.
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