Just in the past few days, I have written a four-page story. It is fiction, about a girl whose parents are divorced. The girl's name is Stacey, and she is new in school in Utah. She has to skip a grade. Her half-friend, Brooklyn, tells her NOT to play with Robin, a girl who sits on the left of Brooklyn. Stacey figures out that Robin's parent's are divorced and that is why she is acting so grumpy. Brooklyn tries to stay away from Robin. It's no use. She has to sit next to Robin.
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