Chapter 5

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In my 2nd week of school, Charlotte and I met at her house again. We had only talked for about 5 minutes when I asked:
- What is it between you and Leah?
- Leah and I just don't go together, ok?
- Why not? You can't just dislike a person out of nowhere. You have got to have a reason!
- Look, Rach, I don't think you really want to know.
- I do. I really do. Just tell me!
- Sorry, I just can't.
- I'll leave if you don't.
- Then leave, because I won't.
I left her house, feeling awful because I hadn't gotten my answer. I didn't want to know it in the sense of gossiping or whatever. I wanted to know it because I thought I could help them. I couldn't be more wrong.

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