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the friendship with justin


i met justin in 2nd grade   we were in the same class   we were on the same bus   he said hi to me every morning   but he annoyed me with every word he said  i learned to hate him for no reason   but now we are oin 10th grade  we have become friends   he makes me luagh with dumb jokes   to this day   hes not a person ill regret meeting   this is how me and justin are

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