Everything was just fine before he showed up again. All was well. At least, as well as it could be. It couldn't ever be too well anymore. What happened was just too much for me to recover fully from, I guess. Oh well.
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I'm an outcast, I'm un-wanted, I'm un-popular,
But Mariah, my mom replacement, thinks I'm a normal teenager,
Justin somehow believes he can help me, but no one can.