Everything had changed

Everything had changed

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I'm writing this story trying to vent. This year has been crazy and I wanna share it with someone. It's pretty much about my new crazy friendships I've made and my new (ex now) literally crazy boyfriend I had. All of what I write is true and has happened over the coarse of this school year, 2013-2014. I hope you guys comment any thoughts you may have and vote! Tell me if you relate to any if the events. :)
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