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i saw zac in class today.

he had his arm around some fake blonde, i've seen her before.. she's always with two other guys.. now three i guess.

he glanced at me for a second, sighed and looked away.

his friends looked at me too, they chuckled and laughed.

when class was over hayley was waiting for me at the door.

"freak.." i heard a voice say as i walked. i know that voice too well by now.

why?

why did it have to be him?

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