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my life was pretty simple and consisted of a few simple things, sleeping, school, and work. i lived in San Francisco, California and i went to a high school with not so great people. I had a best friend named ashley and she's the only friend I have. After what people found out about me everyone ditched. No one wants to be friends with the sad girl in the back of the classroom. It's weird to say but I actually look forward to work. You see, there's this blonde boy, no more than six foot three that walks in ordering the same drink daily. I know the time he's usually in by so I normally have his drink ready for him. We haven't spoken much but I will say, he's rather attractive. I've taken notice to the guitar that he always seems to carry around on his back. I wish he'd talk to me but like I said, no one wants to be friends with the sad girl. 








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