Can we be friends?

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I took in deep comforting breaths as I stood at the beginning of the runway prepping myself for the right time. "Take your time" Micheal whispered behind me. I shifted my weight, peering into the crowd; they were so many, maybe even a 100 or more but I've never seen this much people in my life. They were quiet, organized and some held pictures of that picture of me that had gone viral. I lifted my hand and wore the make that was sitting atop my head; I think I was ready. As I stepped onto the smooth, shiny, long runway I blocked every thought in my head and allowed myself to be submerged into the moment. Thoughts of my angry mother who would look disapprovingly at me when I try to do the right thing were all gone.  Opportunities come and go and this was the only chance I had to prove t

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