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I looked over. I, Sensiko, is dating with Jemma. Just that Jemma doesn't know yet. So today I'll confess.
I ran and ran to her locker. I was getting ready To say how pretty her hair looked because she dyed it blue, but...ms he was hugging affectionately a cute but not my stylelishly cute boy. She nodded and gasped with happiness. I looked over jealously. I remembered she doesn't know. So I can't shout. I can't be mean. But... Why today.
" Hi Sensiko!"
" Hi........"
"What's wrong withy you.?
" Oh, nothing."
"TELL me."
" Look, who is that not my style boy?"
" Oh, Jamaiva! He is my friend."
" A friend?"
"Yah, why?"
"Just askin"
I stared at her, thinking she would say, but I love you the best, but hell, she just swiftly went past me and sighed, " see u lates"
Why, Jemma, why?
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