As Melonie and I keep walking and talking, I decide to ask her some questions.
"Soooo, why did u run away from home pagina anyway?"
I ask her. She just shrugs.
"It's a pretty long story." Melonie says with an embarrassed chuckle.
"Oh. Well, if u don't mind me asking, were you, I don't know, feeling like an outcast. Cause, u know, I. Was." Melonie asks.
I'm not confessing anything to this girl but, I've got to make her feel comfortable in telling me something. "Yeah. I know who u are." Oh snap! What if she really does know who I am?! I'd be in deep, deep trouble!
"Okay then. Who am I?" I try...
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