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THIS KID AT DANCEπ
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SO. there's this kid at dance, let's call her Bea. π
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one of my earliest memories of her was back in kindercombo when she would sit down on the side and cry all the time. so 2 years after that, she joins competition. and I remember that we barely talked, but I guess she saw me as a friend, because she asked my mom if I wanted to join competition with her. I was sort of a dependent child, and I couldn't even tie my own bun in second grade, my family didn't have the money and time for team, and I wanted to prove to myself that I didnt have to pay extra to be a good dancer. so I declined. π
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anyways. the years pass by, and she slowly gets meaner, because the kids in team are lowkey toxic ngl π
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and anyways, there are these 2 7th graders in my level, and they are kinda mean when bea is around but they're much nicer when she's not, even though they are total flextapes and they think they're really cool and stuff. π
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so today, I'm 3rd in line when we're going across the floor, and bea and the 7th graders are behind me. bea looks up and realizes that she'll have to partner up with -EW- ME!!!! π€’ she made a disgusted face and like went behind the 7th graders. they noticed, and I dont know if it was because THEY didnt wanna go with me or because they're like MAN UP >:O π
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but they pushed her ahead of them and she walked over and was like H I . and I simply said "bruh" but inside I felt really hurt and I was screaming "QUEEN DONT COME IN HERE LIKE hI. BC YOU LITERALLY JUST TRIED TO AVOID BEING NEAR ME WHAT DID I EVER DO TO YOU I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS BEFORE WHY DID THAT CHANGE" and I almost cried right there. and then she said we're doing groups of three so she pushed me ahead and even though my group was halfway across the floor, I went anyways. π
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AND WHENEVER I DO SOMETHING SHE LOOKS AT ME AND LAUGHS AND SAYS "[JEAN] LOOK" and she's like DEL DO IT AGAIN and so I always say "no. it happens when it happens" π
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BUT IT HURTS SO MUCH I CANNOT ANYMORE π₯Ί
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