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Bakuro grinned, laying down, his arms under his head. "We were in the same class in middle school; She was all bubbly and stuff, and I really, hate girls. But, for some reason Cherri just seemed...ok to me. We met up at a party, and we talked and she was really nice, and Hiroki has a crush on her so he said it was doing him a favour by being friends, so, the three of us kinda...clicked and we chilled I guess." He shrugged, his little smile still clinging to his face.
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