Personal Narrative: Losing A Guy

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Losing a Guy All through my high school year I was used as a reason for why guys would break up with my best friend. Don't get me wrong, it was a good thing. She would always date guys that she wasn't interested in, because she couldn't say no. She felt bad breaking up with them, so she would make them break up with her instead. I would come up with the plan and she would put them in action. The plans included 3 simple steps. 1.Always include your friends. In our sophomore year, my friend had P.E. with me and some other friends. One of those friends had a crush on her, so he ask her out and like always she said yes. So we came up with a plan on how to make him break up with her. Instead

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