Second grade was pretty peaceful in my opinion, so I don't really have much to say about it. But there is one thing. Second grade... Was the time the "second me" appeared. That time, they started called her "Sasha S." and me "Sasha R.". It was kind of annoying, I'm not gonna lie. I wouldn't say I "bullied" her, but I didn't like her too much. That time, I was friends with a new kindergartener, that hung around the playground with me. Every time "Sasha S." showed up I sort of avoided her, and kept going to the other end of the playground. Eventually she asked me why I was being so "mean" to her at lunch, and I just I wasn't used to her. After that we became pretty good friends, we played together, went to each other's houses, all that shit. Everything was pretty peaceful until the second half of third grade... She started being one of the most toxic bitches I'd ever met. Disgusting. I had developed a crush on this one Ukrainian kid, Potap, god we were such BATIM weebs.. For those who don't know what BATIM is, it stands for Bendy And The Ink Machine. It's a type of horror game we liked at the time, which was uh.. Not supposed to be for kids (Question mark?). We came up with all these different personas, personalities, movements, all that type shit. Looking back at that, it's actually pretty funny. I confessed to him in coding class after school, and he surprisingly took it pretty well. By third grade, we actually started called the "second me" a different nickname. Alex, which was a prefix of her full name. Once I told her about the crush, she was off. She ran around the whole damn school yelling it out. She even made a stupid song out of it. By then, a whole half of the school knew about the crush. By the end of the year, I'd been hanging out with this other girl, Beatrice. She was a much better friend that supported me, and I did the same. She was honestly the only reason I cried at the end, because I was changing schools and leaving her. God she was an amazing friend. She's still around, we just don't talk much anymore. (;-;)
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RandomThere's a bit of swearing so I wouldn't advise children to read this...