Rumors.
In other words, lies.
Nasty little things they are.
Some are harmless, like: "OMG! Did you hear Stacy is really Swedish not Norwegian?"
Some are simply stupid, petty little pieces of gossip.
But some rumors can change your life forever.
Like mine did.
Rumor has it I tried to kill the boy I love.
Lies.
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