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I am absolutely dreading school. It's in 4 days and I'm nervous to see Gretta. Why isn't she texting me? I depend on it everyday. I know, I sound like a stalker. My mouth always unknowingly spits out perverted things. I really hope she still cares, I know she does. Since 2nd grade. Friends with Gretta is amazing, she's so indescribable. Those are just all the things I want in a girlfriend. I wonder if Gretta would be my girlfriend. Maybe, someday. What? I just read back and she's a girl [SPACE!] friend.
Now that I said that I'm emotionally unstable. So my epic Mojo romance was nothing? Okay, it's just a thought rushing through my head. MAKE IT STOP! We're not even that close. We're just classmates. Shut up! Uh, um. Hey what about that, uh... Sports game? The Met's Game. I don't even like the Mets! Help me. I'm going to call Ethan.
"Hey."
"Hey, dude, heh."
"So, the-"
[Laughter] "UHUHAHUHA, I JUST PUNCHED KATELYN IN THE STOMACH."
"Oh, funny."
"UHUHAHUAHAHHAHAHAAHA, I HATE MY SISTERS."
He hung up, probably because he killed Katelyn on accident. Ugh, I forgot about whatever. Psh, whatever. Psh, Psh, whatever. Psh, I'm insane.

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