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Kennedy's Pov

I lay sprawled on my bed, eating ice cream. "Kennedy!" Mom shouted. I quickly parted the spoon from my lips.

I ran downstairs quickly and slowed down. "Yes Mom?" I asked slowly. "Someone's here to see you," She responds. I make my way fully downstairs. I stand outside to see Meredith. "what do you want foster?" i ask coldly.

I yawned listening to all the drama and gossip she told me. I laughed, pretending to care. Everybody in my school displays me as 'popular' because Meredith thinks we're friends.

I'm much more chill back and tumblr but, nobody seems to notice that but my hella good real friends. we go by , Baddies.

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