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"Dad is mom gonna have to go to the hospital again?" Zoey asked as soon as they got into the car, unconcerned, her mom was in the hospital all the time. When Zoey turned ten she could expertly navigate the hopsital, all eight floors, without reading any signs.

"Yes sweety, I am, do you want to come or do you want us to drop you off at home when we stop to get my overnight bag." Her mom said kindly.

"Yea, I forgot to call Graciella back."  Zoey didn't have time to tell her about her crush on Jason becuase the year before Graciella moved to New York.

"Okay we'll be home in a minute."

Zoey watched the trees go by as she waited to get home. When she got there her dad went into the house to get the bag and as Zoey was getting out of the car her brother came outside and slide into her seat.

"Hey dad why is he going?" Zoey asked ointing to her brother.

"He doesn't like being left alone for too long, you know that. Bye bye sweetie." and her dad finished coming out of the door and went to the car. She waved good-bye and they drove off.

Zoey went inside and went to sleep.

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Dear Diary,

Today in school Nickole called me a freak. What I want to know is what a normal preson is? An all american prep who gets striaght B's and has the hottest name brand clothes. Or is it the Jocks who never gain a pound becuase of their everyday practices. Or is it the nerds who sit in the corner, never making rude comments and always turning their homework in on time. Or is it me? With my unruley hair and not perfect body, who laughs too much and only have been into an American eagle twice. Becuase if I'm normal, everyone else is a total freak.

Zoey. [normal?][no]

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In the morning Zoey found out her mom had a mild asthma attack. Wonderfull she though, now when i grow up I can live in a hospital too.

When she got to school she went through her same boring motions because Tuesday was the most boring day of the week. It wasn't untill last period that she really woke up.

"Mr. T., may I use the bathroom?" Zoey raised her hand.

"Yes." He answered.

As she mad her way down the hall everytime she put her foot down a clack of a heel would echo in the hall. She knew it wasn't her, (She was wearing sneakers.) so she figured it was her spanish teacher who always wore heels. But when she entered the cafeteria she saw her spanish teacher teaching. She went into the bathroom and did her thing and when she came out to wash her hands she saw Lily.

"Haha I was stocking you." Lily stuck her toungh out.

"It was you!" Zoey washed her hands on Lily's back then left the bathroom.

When the girls went to go up the hall together Lily tried to do the same thing she had done when they came down to the bath room. So all the ways up the hall Zoey was laughing and hopping on one foot.

Then halfway into religion class Mr. T. said 'you can see Jesus everywhere, In a sunset, when a kind person helps you out, or even in your own back yard.'

Zoey imagined a person walking in their back yard, then all of a sudden they stop, point at a dandilion, and yell, hey there is God!

She was laughing the rest of class. Everyone was staring and laughing at her, becuse when she laughs too hard she cries.

She was happy the rest of the day.