Part 5: a friend, "maybe"

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Well we are walking, im with Shayne Mendoza with the brown skin and so mysterious.

"well? aren't were going to talk?"
She asked.

"talk to yourself, i dont even know why im hanging out with you! "

" hey! Whats with the attitude? "
She said putting her hands on her waist.

" Im sorry, but im just a bad influence, no-one hangs out with me. Maybe you should find other people, not me? "
And i ran ending our conversation. I headed to the big tree were no one can mess with me.

I rather being alone than having friends, its to complicated.

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