I'm getting along with abbie less and less as the days go by. I think i scare her a bit when i act like...well, like one of the guys i hang out with at lunch. She's used to quiet-as-a-mouse-me. that me, literally does not exist. She doesnt invite me to stuff anymore. That quiet-as-a-mouse-me stayed in middle school. Middle school was the worst
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