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We met in 4th grade and immediately became best friends . He was the sweetest guy back then , but We've Lost Contact. But This Particular Dayy I Saw Hym. And From Then On Now We Have Been Catching Up Lately. He said he wants to talk on another level . Of course I was down with it . I've had the biggest crush on him since who knows when . So we started to date . But that changed everything . He's so overprotective now ! He acts like he owns me . And the worst part about it... He abuses me . I wanna leave him so bad but something's telling me to
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