it's hard not to

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It's hard not to hear the whispers. They were quiet at first, undetectable--faint noises in the background that he didn't even pay attention to whatsoever. But now they're louder, the people more confident that he doesn't have a lighter hidden away somewhere--ever wonder why he got such a lenient sentence? Rumor has it he f****d the chief's son. Not all of it's bad, some just facts--that he burned a bunch of places and got off practically scot-free--but it's often sneered, a hateful look on the person's face. It's got even worse now. Has spread like wildfire from a small few to almost everybody. Not even his roommates are safe territory now. Everywhere he goes he gets weird looks and murmurs follow his every move. He doesn't fit in with the outcasts and he sure as hell doesn't fit in wit

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