Happy one minute

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Mel “Goal,” I hear everyone screaming as I see Natalie stand up along with the rest of the spectators behind me and release a hoot, whistle-clapping her hands like a mad person. Nat was out of this match as it was an all-boy one. Sometimes the coach asks her to stay out of some matches because the other team felt uncomfortable with a member being a girl of the opposing team. Nat always politely obliged and I, along with the others, always felt that she was too nice because the other two females on the team protested every time. Now we all know Nat was only perfect at hiding her true feelings- not because of the matches- oh no. Damian. She’d gone full psycho on him. Sure, I had invited her to my birthday party, but not because I wanted to. Sure, some part of me missed our friendship, bu

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