Claire sighed. Annabel, Claire and I were hanging out in Claire's room, well we were hiding more precisely. Downstairs were almost half of our high school and all the parents ready to judge you in the minor mistake, not something we outcasts enjoy. “I swear I hate this,” Annabel commented. During the week she had started to hang out and we all had gotten along great.
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