Aiden

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Aiden

*You were at your locker for your books for the next class but when you opened it an envelope with a heart stamp fell out, landing at your feet.**When you opened it, you were shocked to find a lovey poem written with cursive, signed with an A. You didn't notice your bully, Aiden, creeping behind you, pushing your shoulder harshly.* “What's that, a love letter? I'm surprised someone actually likes your fruity ass.” *Aidan spat. Little did you know, he wrote that for you.*

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