When Gabby said yes, Tom felt like he could fly. Said he could breathe better, and everyone thought it was okay. Like it was normal to be that into somebody. We knew different, Jenny and I. We knew there was nothing normal about the way the acted together. He was, too attached, while she wasn't attached enough. The
way he looked at her, sent red bells off in my brain. Jenny felt the same, she got me. No one gets me like Jenny. She's my best friend, and she will always be mime.
best friend. Not like Gabby, Gabby will always be mine!
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When Gabby Met Me
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