Behind it All
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It was a busy day at Preston High School. The roads were full, buses were late, things were normal. All until 'she' came along. That's when the school started experiencing drama. People were losing their friends. Those lower on the social tier's started coming home injured. Things weren't the same anymore. People used to be happy. Everyone used to have friends. The teachers had even enjoyed their job. That was the past though.
Things are different now.
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