Growing up

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602, Arizona
United States

Summer has once again ended, and it's time for the craziness of school.

Only one thing is different now, It's my fourth and final year of school.

Although school has been so crazy busy, I can always count on my best friends to pick me up.

Abel and Brianna always manage to make me feel normal. and happy.

When bitches talk shit, Brianna will have my back one hundred percent.

Abel protects me against rude niggas who think they run shit.

Theyre like the older brother and sister i never had.

And although i know when these 9 months just run on by me, I know chances are we probably won't ever speak again.

I still love them, they've helped me through these great four years, more than they can ever imagine.

good bye high school, hello real life.

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