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Of course no one is noticing.That's just how life is.Finally Frankie looks up from his sloppy pizza lunch, taps the group on the shoulders,and points.They all run up to the window,looking at me.They then open the door and the man points the gun at them.I'm glad I have the group,but they can be so stupid at times.There's Frankie,my best friend.Clair,she may be gay but she gives the best advise anyone could ever give,she's practically my sister.Justin, we talk a lot during passing time,but he doesn't have a phone or anything to contact people.Clair's girlfriend Britney, she's quiet and at times stuck up.But when you need her she's there and able to help.And then there's me Marice.I've had some troubles in the past.From a suicidal freak,as some may call,to a emo swimming geek.People should really start to realize that words hurt.No matter who you are.Anyways the group slowly walks up to the man and tries to talk him out of harming anyone.The guy raises his gun to Frankie and-

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