Army Brat
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Last published Fri, Jul 1, 2016
New Girl. Always the fucking New Girl. How many more moves do I have to do? I've been moving since I was 5. People are noticing. Stop staring. Maybe if I look down- "Ouch. Fucking hell" I scream as I fall forcefully to the ground. "Oh god. I'm sorry new girl." He offers me a hand. I decline and push myself. "Can you not call me new girl?" I say as I grab my books. "Well what's you name?" He ask. "Stephanie" I say as I adjust myself. "Can I call you Steph?" I look at him weirdly. "No." I say. "I'm still going to" He says as he leads me down the hall.
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