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It was one of those really really hot Fridays. One of those days that when you bring some cold ice-cream outside it would melt instantly right in your hand. You could walk around and become a red tomato as a consequence for not putting on sunscreen. It was one of these days that Logan was kicked out of his house.
“But Mom, I don’t want to go outside! It’s, like, a billion degrees out there!” Logan whined as his mom was struggling to push him out the door.
“You spend too much time on those darn video games and those are making you barren! When I was your age we spent all of our time outside” Logan rolled his eyes because this was about the 100th time he ever heard that sentence in his life. Logan tried his best to fight against his mom’s force pushing him out the door.
“If it changes your mind…” she reached into her purse conveniently right next to the door.
“Here’s some money for Hershey park” Without hesitation, Logan took the money and ran to the park as fast as his legs would take him.
“Don’t spend it all in one place!” Logan heard his mom called as he was halfway to the park.
After one very exciting ride, he heard,
“Oh, hi Logan.” Said Donald who seemed sad and tired as always
“well well well if it isn’t Donald,” said Logan who now has the urge to leave. Just because Logan’s friend was here did not mean his day got better. Donald always seemed to ruin the mood with his sad, and negative outcomes on everything. If they were on the top of a Ferris wheel Donald would

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