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The warm summer breeze blows through the open window as my friend drives faster. I don't mind sitting in the back especially since I'm sitting next to an extremely sexy guy. What was his name again? It doesn't matter he's barely looked my way all night. "Hey April, where are we going?" "Out to a bridge that's supposedly haunted," she laughs "Are you scared"? "Oh yeah so terrified,"

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