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August 12th 2014,no one really knew her like they thought,she was so different she never wore shorts,it was always Jeans and boots and T-shirts..They always picked on her in elementary school,but when she got to middle school.It was a very different story,She got to crying a little more and she loved him so much he always put her last,she cared about that boy so much,he just always put her last.She couldn't never get over him, she tried her best she just couldn't bring herself to do it,she cried most nights in her bedroom  when everyone was sleep,sometimes in her shower cause she didn't want everyone to hear her crying.she thought he was so amazing and great.she liked him so much but she was always mean to him and she pushed him,hit him.there was no telling what she done to him.She told her friends lies and things she could never forget...5th grade things seem to get better but they never did.

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