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"Oh, hey Emily, will you be on our team?" It was the very bad ending to a very bad day. Three tests, forgotten homework, stuttered lines, And this is what got me in the end. Those girls, The ones with the Perfect long blonde beautiful hair And the pencil skirts And uggs, The girls who even manage to make gym clothes look good. We had lined up for Captain ball Which is really just A mix of Soccer and basketball. And we had to line up, Every inch of back touching the wall, And the first seven people from each side would play, and then the next seven. But of course Those girls The ones who can't bear to be Seperated For two minutes and forty-seven seconds Had to have the perfect team. No. Just no. I won't "be on your team." There are no teams.
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May 8, 2013
May 8, 2013 at 10:08 PM UTC
Those Girls