Personal Narrative: The High School Experience

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Everyone seemed to be having the time of their lives, the feeling of being free from high school finally sinking into their minds. Forgetting about all of their problems for the night, and letting loose. My mom always says that I’ll regret this when I grow up; not living the full high school experience. But what is really considered the “high school experience”? It is just going to parties, homecoming dances, prom, and being in relationships? How cliché. I noticed a guy walking towards where I was standing, he was holding a cup in his right hand that was similar to the one I was currently holding. He was dressed in an all-black tuxedo and his hair was neatly styled into a little quiff. He looked oddly familiar, but I couldn’t quite put my

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