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"Okay I'm here" I said pulling up to Southeast College. I got all my stuff, there I was greeted by someone. "Hey" she said It was Nichole, my best friend since 6th grade. "Oh, Nichole hi" "Hi, I got all my stuff here let's go get our stuff" "sure" While we were walking I thought something. "Do you know any more people here?" I asked "Well, for what I know all the guys are here." The guys were Jackson, Daniel, Chase, and Tim. I knew them since 9th grade, thanks to Chase. Me and Chase were really close. Everyone didn't think we were just

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