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I walk out of the lunch room searching for Logan.

I find him and walk fastly to him sniffling.

When I get to him I wrap my arms around him and burry me head in his chest and begin to cry.

He pulls us over into a lonely corner.

He prys me off him and holds my arms and stares at me with worry as I wipe my tears and he says "What's wrong?" His voice full of concern.

"People are....they're calling me a slut and a whore!" I say between a sniffle.

"What? Ugh! People get me angry! But ya know what?" he says and stares into my eyes.

"What?" I mumble.

"We can just just Shake. It. Off."

I smile at him and hug him. "Thank you" I mumble in his side.

He rubs my back and then pulls me away and puts his arm around me. "Come on!" he says and we walk up the stairs leading to my next class.

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