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"Eighth-grade graduation guys!! G R A D U A T I O N"

Monte shrugs, "quit the act Nessie, none of your "popular friends" are here"

Nessie whips over," I think you, Monte, fail to acknowledge, the complete indispensable 

experience that is an eighth-grade promotion, so you all need to come."

"Woah those are some big words for a faker like you."

"No one likes you Monte", she spat.

"Marley!!" Nessie smiles turning to me.

"What'd you get on your BMI test?"

her smile widens

"Probably overweight," laughs Jack sitting down next to me,"Your so fatty Mars."

"Your just jealous of my amazing curves," I say laughing,"too hot for you."

"You wish," he laughs.

I just continued smiling.

It's ok

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