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Post by sd admin on Nov 17, 2010 22:31:33 GMT -5
She enjoyed talking to people, she wasn't the kind to hurt people. When he was finished she nodded to him. "I know what you mean, sometimes being popular sucks. I get bashed on sometimes, because I talk to "other" people. Like it is illegal to talk to you, for an example. But I don't give a shit. I like you and you have my respect, if that means losing friends. Then they are not friends, that is how I was raise. When we graduate high school and life goes on. You change, the cliques are ridiculous. You have been put through a lot and I respect that, no I know I don't know you really. But something tells me, we are alike, you and I Zane." She said with a happy smile.
Things seemed to go by, there wasn't a class going on. So she hung around, looking down a smile on her face. "Actually I love the idea, I would love to start our assignment." looking at her cell phone, she look a moment to write a text message. Her phone rang, but she just tossed it in her bag and sighed a bit. Thing's happened for a reason, she was a firm believer in that. Her father was dead, she had her mother. Now she was talking to Zane, things could not get any better. That was for sure.
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