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          william stared on in astonishment, any sort of positive feelings he had towards her began to decrease as she kept talking. how could someone change so drastically? raising his eyebrows, william leaned back in his chair, arms crossed across his chest.  â i donât recall saying he was bad? just that you couldâve done BETTER. hey, i got a text on my phone so really, it kinda did become my business. you know whatâs more impressive? someone waking up and having an entire new personality. now thatâs something that should be reported on. âÂ
âwell, thanks i guess.â saylor sighed, before sitting back down on the bench. when he said he got a text message about something. âwait, you got a text?â she asked, looking strangely upon him. âiâm just tired of getting stepped on, everything i do is getting me wrong. im tired of being the nice girl. i just wanna go back to the girl i was before . . . well michael.â











