Letter 3

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Dear Dallas,

Oh Ariel didn't tell you? I'm a Soc.
I know it's a little weird, but I've always wanted to be a greaser.

That is also the reason
of why I can't come to one of your
parties...my mom won't let me.

I was able to go to one of your rumbles because my ex-boyfriend
was fighting in it.

And my mom really
trusted him in the time of our relationship.

You are right about saying you're awesome because
you really are.

Maybe we can meet up somewhere after school hours.
I can make up an excuse to go.

- V. C.

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