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So the reason I'm mad at them is because we can only talk over text, because we live in different states or neighborhoods, plus it's Summer, my time to stay home. And they talk, and I'm always ignored or neglected, or shoved to the side. I'll say I'm sad and I need to talk and they accuse me of spamming. I try to fit in and they do stuff differently on purpose when I learn, and whenever I try to talk they decide to change the topic, plus whenever I mess up they always PM eachother. Like what are you talking about? My trashcan life?

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