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Rewind


             No soon to be freshman ever believes someone older when he or she says, "High school is the time of your life, don't just let it come and go and then have nothing to look back on. Take advantage of the four years you have because they will fly by." I can't even begin to count the number of people I heard that from, my freshman year at Fenwick, but the words they were saying went right in one ear and out the other. .
             My first actual Fenwick experience was the cheerleading camp held the week before school starts. I wasn't really ever the cheerleading type, but I decided to try it anyway. It turned out that week was great and I met a few new people, but I still stuck with the same girls I had gone to middle school with. They were the only girls I really ever knew and going from kindergarten to eighth grade with the same people doesn't make it easy for someone new to just come and be friends with us. It turned out cheerleading tryouts came around and some of my best friends with whom I had planned to be doing cheering hadn't made the team. "Now what am I going to do? I only did this whole cheering thing so that I could be with my friends more!" I thought. But it was too late I was already committed to something and I wasn't going to quit just because I had to make a few new friends. The season passed quickly, and I never once regretted joining that team even though a few of my friends were not there by my side at all times. .
             At this time a few of my good friends from middle school had moved on and made new friends and it just seemed like everyone was really changing and I admit I hated it. I hated change; I hated the fact that nothing was going to be the same ever again, and there were new people all around me with different attitudes or personalities that I had never been around. These things confused me, and I became angry. I no longer got along with many of my middle school friends just because I didn't like the fact that they had new friends and new things to do that didn't involve me.


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