Chapter 8

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I had switched back to groups. Yay. I liked sitting with my friends. I wish I could but no. Oh well. And I need a friend. I need a shoulder to cry on. I need a friends to tell me it's alright. But I don't have a friend like that. I guess. I want to confess but I just can't.

Sorry for the short chappy bit in feeling down lately. bye guys I love y'all

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