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Why was he being so difficult? All he needed to do was stand still and smile at me.....that's not too hard right? All he ever does...instead of doing as I say.....is watching his stupid friends jerk around like idiots. It's true, I don't like them. But hey, it's my job and it was the lifetime chance I had to take...... It hurts though, because all others in the crew are their friends and then there's me......all on my own. Why do they hate me so much? Am I too broken to be loved? ~A Luke Hemmings fanfic~
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