When she returned.....
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Amber was always a shy girl, until she meets Robbie, after a few months of them talking she started to have feelings for him, but why would he like her? She always thought that she was fat. She had Brown eyes short hair. When her father died she becamse depressed. Her mom told her they would move, she hated that she had to move she lost her dad now Robbie. It was the last day for her,The preps walked up to Robbie's locker, "why do you hang with Amber again?", "I don't know, I feel bad for her I guess, she is fat and disgusting". she slamed her locker. she was mad. " really,that's how you felt,Well guess what you don't have to see me ever again" that was the last thing I said.
4 years later*
Amber had to return to that school. She had to face him. Robbie Ryan
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