At First

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Well, I first noticed her on a Wednesday in the cafeteria. She was sitting next to the kinda freaky goth girl. She was pretty, and she looked nice. So I went over to her table and struck up a conversation with her. So you see, at first I was never mean to her. And we became friends, until she came over the second time. We were in my room, and one of my foundation compacts was on the table. She had accidentally knocked it over, and while I had more, it made me mad. How could she be so careless? So I gave her a little shove. Nothing serious, just a little something to show her I wasn't always little miss friendly. Really, I didn't even hurt her. But she left anyways. The drama queen.

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