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thursday:gym
we were splitting up into teams
and i paired up with my best friend, emily
" your number 11" the gym teacher says to us.
i look to if HE is on my team.
"crap. oh s**t this is not happening." i tell her.
"everything will be ok, i promise"
"guess what?" i tell her.
"what?" she asks.
" witty told me, that breaking a promise is like killing babies!"
GASP.
her mind=blown

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