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Don’t judge me by the things I did minutes ago. I’ve changed since then,” she said in a wounded tone. “Besides, I’m your best friend, and he’s nobody to you. And you know what they say?” “I’m sure you’ll tell me.” “Sisters before misters,” she said as we entered the classroom and took our seats. “That is what they say, Peyton, sisters before misters.” “Right.” “It’s like ovaries before brovaries. It means you should share stuff with your girlfriends that you wouldn’t with guys.” “Uh-huh.
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