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May 23rd 2023

I wake up and realise that I have crutches. Fuck. Anyways I put my clothes on and do my hair and makeup

 Anyways I put my clothes on and do my hair and makeup

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Still looking fucking good with a sprained ankle 🍄

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Nickingsturnilo: YASSS🤎🤎
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Lightsaber:🤎🤎

Chrisistopher: your wearing the phone case I gave you for Christmas(:
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Lightsaber: yes I am (:

AVAreana: Guys Matt is staring at his fucking phone
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Lightsaber: tf you know?!
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AVAreana:slept over

Nickingsturnilo:UPDATE: Matt is now glaring at ava
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Nickingsturnilo: UPDATE: he is glaring at me

User:THESE PEOPLE ARE MY LIFE
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I place my phone on the kitchen counter and start making some toast.I finish it and put the plate in the sink. I hear a honk and know it's Matt and the group.I grab my bag and leave with crutches. Chris instantly gets out the car and grabs my bag

"Thank you chris" I say with a smile.

He returns it back and I hop in the car next to ava

"Uh hey bitch" she says high fiving me

"Hey bitch" I say back making us chuckle

"Wow not even a hello to your two best gay friends!" Nick dramatically says and Mike gasp

"Hey gay pretzels" I say ruffling both their hair

We get in school and I already feel eyes on me. I gulp my nervousness and Matt already leaves to his friends. Ava and Chris go somewhere which isn't hopefully to get high as it's just 9 in the morning an mike and Chris go to their lockers. Mine is right in the busiest Hall and I groan. Fuck crutches.

"Hey Rina do you need help' Matt forcefully says,probably his friends dared him to or whatever

"um yes please matt" I say giving him a side smile.

It was weird because we hated eachother for years and now he is kind of being nice. And so am I.

Matt grabs my bag and offers to giving me a piggyback ride which I politely decline

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