Chapter 25.
I was always rude as a kid. Passive-aggressive and mean. At the same time, I was shy. It was s strange combination. Most people would think that the shy kid was friendly when you got to know them. Not me. Everyone who approached got sent away with an unpleasant comment and a glare. If someone came too close or looked at me too smugly, I would lash out at them. Hannah was the only one who kept coming back every time I sent her away. She was stubborn and playful, always trying her hardest to get me to loosen up and be more social. In the end, she succeeded and I no longer growled at strangers who spoke to me. I started smiling and softened up to people. By the time high school came around, I was still the shy kid, but I was the friendly shy kid. I wasn't the sweetest or most pleasant to be w
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