My year

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Maple was waiting for Mark to pick her up. That day she was wearing her dawn of the dance outfit to make a big impression on the first day. Finally, when Mark picked Maple up Nora came up to the car and told her sister not to make too much of a fool of herself. "Bite me, Nora!" Maple replied, "Drive Mark, drive!" On the drive to school, Maple was planning the start of her new reign of Hogan High. Mark asks Maple what's going on, that she seems on a high edge. "Nothing, it’s just that my sister's being more evil than usual. Oh well. At least this will be my year." "Isn't every year of school your year?" "Your right and this year even more people will bow down to me. Even more than last year." "It must be fun in your world Maple," Mark says. "It is." By the time their conversation was over, they had pulled into the Hogan High student parking lot. Luckily Mark had gotten a perfect parking spot in the front of the lot. They got out at the same time and Maple said that it was time to greet the public. However, as she reached the front doors of the school her cell phone rang. A text message popped up and read: "Dear, dear Maple. I hope Nora and your father don't find out about your little shopping mishap,"-L Maple decides to disregard the message and go on with her day but in the back of her mind, the message would continue to bother her.
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