CHAPTER 54

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  I keep on speaking my mind not just as the head girl of this school, but as pregnant teenager who might have had a good friendship with MJ If only I was level headed. By the time I was done speaking tears were flowing freely from my eyes and lot of people where shocked. I Bet the thought my heart was made of stone and I could never cry, little did they know that that all I've been doing every night for the past few weeks.   "In other words I may not have extended a hand of friendship to Michael Jordan but believe me. It is the one Thing i would live to regret as I live with the weight of his sudden departure every day. May his soul rest in perfect peace. Amen."   I dropped the microphone on at the podium before going to take a sit with the remaining prefects. They where all sited on th

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