Poeticallylit's Justice

Poeticallylit's Justice

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It was a Friday night, I was rolling up a backwood in Judy's room no CA's in sight we were celebrating cause It was my last weekend then I'd be leaving that college life
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We grew up together. Got in trouble together, we were best friends and no one would change that. Well at least that's what we thought. Everything between us changed, we had became more than friends. And we kinda liked being more than friends, we were starting to fall in love.

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