Foster Troubles
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It started off as a joke, but I started falling for him. He's cute, I can't deny that. We've been best friends since he moved in the apartment right above mine, before high school started. He had a rough year, with his brother dying, but so did I, from life recovery. It was when I called him out in front of a full faced bitch, that I realized that I liked him. He's a nice guy, sensitive? Maybe a little. Our relationship is like Selena Gomez and Justin Bieber, yet I don't mind. Yeah, it's complicated, but what relationship isn't?
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