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I shrugged uncomfortably, leaning my head against hers, almost forgetting Mr. Gardner__ presence as Mo and I fell into that sort of exclusionary, near-telepathic best-friends communion. She knew that I would argue that I wasn__ ashamed, but that I hadn__ quite figured out how to truly mean it when I held my head up high. My entire life, people had been telling me to keep it down and stop being an embarrassment. So, I was still in that __ake it __il you make it_ stage, hoping genuine pride would come if I pretended confidence long enough. For now, I was relying on bravado and a complete lack of give-a-fuck to carry me through.
Amelia C. Gormley Saugatuck Summer
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I shrugged uncomfortably, leaning my head against hers, almost forgetting Mr. Gardner__ presence as Mo and I fell into that sort of exclusionary, near-telepathic best-friends communion. She knew that I would argue that I wasn__ ashamed, but that I hadn__ quite figured out how to truly mean it when I held my head up high. My entire life, people had been telling me to keep it down and stop being an embarrassment. So, I was still in that __ake it __il you make it_ stage, hoping genuine pride would come if I pretended confidence long enough. For now, I was relying on bravado and a complete lack of give-a-fuck to carry me through.

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