*Its a party in the USA*
"Hello gorgeous girl!"
"Stacie, am I a reject??"
"No! You're the coolest girl on the block! This is why we are best friends haha. What brought this on for you to ask such a thing Carla??"
"I was rejected... again..."
"By who?!?!?!"
"Must you ask?"
"Carla, if he is stupid enough to not have you, then be smart enough to get him out of your head!"
"He is so right for me though..."
"Obviously not!!"
"I want a boyfriend! Why is it that every guy who likes me are losers or just not my type and I repel all the ones that I want?? It really doesn't make sense to me! Its like I have a magnet on my forehead that says SOUTH and all the ones that I want also have SOUTH and all the NORTHs I'm just not interested in, but they are interested in me... I cant believe that after the first time he rejected me, I thought that he wouldn't this time round! I am a reject! I get rejecteddddddd by my crush, always. Stacie, I can feel the tears wanting to stream down."
"Just give me a minute and I'll be right over and we are going candle stick bowling and then to the DQ!"
"You know how much I hate candle stick bowling! And I'm too fat for the DQ..."
"Yes but we alway leave bowling laughing our heads off and Jeremy works there and he is definitely some yummy eye candy!"
"Haha Oh Stacie!!!! What would I do without you? Who needs a boyfriend if I've got you??"
"Its what I keep telling ya! And by the way, I'm already outside!"
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