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Dear Max,

"I don't like him." you say when we are in class.

"Who?" I ask half listening.

"Jake." you say causing me to sigh.

"Ok." I say unaware of what else to say.

"There's something about him. I dont like that he talks to you then he doesnt."

and I don't say anything after you say that because that's the exact thing you do to me. The only difference is that I don't care about Jared.

"You're not my boyfriend." I say hesistently.

"But I could be." you test the words out.

"But you don't want to be." I say and like that I leave you alone taking the words you said with me out the door.

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