Walking into Degrassi felt refreshing. Feeling happy and I know why. I dont want to be happy da this but i am. I sigh. The refreshing feeling gone as I walk to my locker. Great, I totally forgot. Football practice this afternoon. Uh! Dont smile, dont smile, dont smile. Too late i smiled. I dont want to be happy about baciare Zane, o having to see him today. I dont want to be gay. Why couldnt this be cured. Zane doesnt make this any better! Why did he sposta to Degrassi! I hit my locker. Deep breathes, deep breathes. Anger Managment classes have paid off. "Riley, ciao man." Peter called. " Hey...
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