Since we first hung out, we began to come over to each other's houses 24/7. We shared all the same interests. Almost everyday we would walk home with each other. Every weekend we would have a sleepover or a double sleepover.
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we had the same name
Short StoryIn which two girls with the same name become best friends only to find out they couldn't be less alike. One is dangerous. The other doesn't know how to get away from her. And the worst part? No one believed her. Based on a true story
