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As I sat and ate the disgusting cafeteria food, I felt something touch my foot. 'What was that?' I thought looking down Why the hell is there a foot touching mine? I literally just bought these Vans don't dirty them you peasant. "Are you okay? You're looking at the ground like you're about to attack it?" As I look up I see a boy. He looks so douchey but yet quite... What's the word?.. Gorgeous. He looks familiar... Why? Wait a second.. "You said that out loud and I'm your neighbor you turd" Oh that's right. Great. All Right Reserved © 2015 FanFictionalFood™ *Slow Updates*
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