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Submitted to Contest #256
My name is Naya, almost 18 and this story is a very weird story that I love to tell, but sometimes I feel really ridiculous about it. Like vert naïve, but I was a teen, so please forgive me! So I decided to do something out of my comfort zone, for once, and now I must say that I regret it. That is what I thought when my worst enemy arrived at our first art class and waved at our professor who appeared to be his mom! I hate him! Ouh... I hate him so much! I got up of my chair and walked toward the desk where Miss Melinda was sitting, a paper ...
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