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to evangeline,

       you got into a fight today with beth. i don't know how it started. one minute we -- your boyfriend, beth, me and you -- were doing our chemistry lab together and the next minute you threw a beaker at her (you're gonna have to pay for that). after we pulled you two apart, your face was full of blood caused by beth's sharp nails. i hope you're okay.
       beth told me that you started talking some shit about me and she got tired of you. i'm not going to pick sides, but why'd you throw the beaker? do you know all the things you guys broke all of us have to pay for it? i'm broke as shit, evangeline. i hope you and beth can work your differences out and pay for the things you broke. i'm tired of conflict in my life.

yours truly,
hayden.

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