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You entered high school, met a new class, but there was one boy who had been causing you trouble since you arrived. He would trip you up or put something in your backpack unpleasant, but you could not guess that Mark (that was the name of your bully) was in love with you. One day in the hallway a boy from another class started flirting with you, Mark saw it and got very angry. Mark grabbed the boy and walked a short distance away from you, so you heard the conversation.
"You think she's yours? Don't dream about it, weirdo."
Love,
rock music, you, chocolate
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