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~~~~~~~~~~CHAPTER4~~~~~~~~~~

"I think we better leave Evan," I said.

I had blood streaked on the corner of my eyes. I could feel it

slowly streaming down my cheeks.

"But we just got here," Deanna said looking at one of the one of the guys

that had red hair with some assorted colors in it.

OH GOD!!! Not one of Cathy's crush modes, please. She goes

into these deep crush modes and shoots gaga eyes at them for weeks and she

makes them ssssoooo uncomfortable in the 'lower' area. If ya know what I

mean. I mean, she even knows when she's doing it and if it doesn't happen,

she'll try just as hard. It's truly discussing.

"Liese, I think that's a great idea," Evan said.

"BUUUUTTT,"

"KNOW Deanna," Alex said.

"Come back for dinner sometime and we'll talk, K," said the glowy girl said,

"By the way, my names Diana."

"HMM, maybe, I'm Liese," I said.