The Cafeteria

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Loud chatter was everywhere. The first place my eyes went when I walked into that cafeteria was to the neon multi-colored chevron patterned backpack across the room. Caroline, yes. I thought to myself. I ran over to her. Caroline is like my best friend in the whole world. Our brothers love each other too but in that weird boy way. We compared our classes. "Shit" I said. "What?" She asked me. "We don't have a single freaking class together!" "WHAT!!!! This must be a mistake. We're best friends we can't be separated!" The bell rang. Time to go to class.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 16, 2016 ⏰

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