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Should I?...No No No....Forget It...I'm Not Gonna Say a Word....I Think

I walked out of period 4 feeling completly exhausted, considering how I tried to block every angered thought. But sadly, there were a lot because so many of Bianca’s “friends” were in that class. Seth soon met up with me since his last class was so near mine. “So?”
“So…what? They all hate me.”
“Well….I’m curious.”
“Are you now? Curiousity isn’t good in my book.” I laughed nervously at this. I had a feeling he’ll want to know how I know they hate me and it wasn’t just his thoughts screaming at me. “So how do you know they hate you?” I thought for a second after he asked, “Well…I just can tell by how they look at me.”
“C’mon. I know they’re is something different with you.” Why won’t she tell me?
I wanted to tell him…don’t ask why…I don’t really know…but I did. “Maybe I will…I’ll think about it.”
“Aww really?” He whined comically, which made me laugh.

Fine. Guess I’ll have to wait even longer to find out.

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