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Dear Diary,

Dear Diary,

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Aug 17, 2015
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'Dear diary, this is is Layla again' I wrote as Mister Awed took attendance and Trevor looked at me, making teasing faces like the jerk he is 'sometimes I wonder if people would care if I was gone' I closed my diary and locked it, looking at my bag "Layla" Mister Awed called "Excuse me sir- you mean that idiot" Trevor said causing most of the class to laugh- laugh at me, like I wasn't there
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