Yes, you are

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A/N

Sorry for not posting for a while. I've been lazy. And I'm having a bit of anxiety at the moment, so if this is, like, a stupid chapter, blame anxiety.

Alenna's POV

I run.

Where? I have no idea. But on the way there, I see a beautiful girl with white-blonde curly hair. I run past a group of girls, who were babbling excitedly. I hear them talk about what a girl who's walking past is wearing. I look down to her feet. Socks and sandals. Major fashion faux-pas.

I walk past a group of guys. They were so immature. Shoving each other, disabling each other iPhones, and even slapping each other. I can't believe them. I roll my eyes.

But wait, aren't I a guy?

A/N IM SORRY ITS SHORT

IM SORRY

IM HAVING MIDDLE-OF-THE-NIGHT-ANXIETY STAHP JUDGING

Next chapter, I might have a drawing of Alenna, MIGHT.

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