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Weekly Contest #303
"I didn't have a choice!" Rose yelled at me from across the street.It was raining on a Friday afternoon after a dance practice. Rose did dance for the school, and I worked as stage crew for the play that was in a few months. We met up after play practice and dance practice. It was about five hours after another argument at lunch, apparently neither of us had gotten over it.The argument was over Rose's stupid boyfriend, Myles. He is your stereotypical "peaked in high school" guy. Quarterback, handsome, and beautiful girlfriend. We were arguin...
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