my friends are the sweetest people in the world. so sweet, in fact, that they've actually made me cry.

they've been really secretive about this leaving party i'm having tonight. they've been planning in their rooms and i haven't been allowed in. just now, for example, i was feeling kind of lonely so knocked on r*ch's door. everyone was in there and i wasn't allowed inside! i pouted and walked away, about to go take a nap.

a few minutes later, they knock on my door with a package for me to open.

they stand around my bed with their backs turned to me.

'what's going on!?' i ask them. 'are you going to moon me?'

'yes, p! YES, we're going to wiggle our bums for you!'

i start opening.

'oh, hurry up!!!!'

i open it up. it's a t-shirt.

they all turn around, wearing the same shirt that i'm holding in my hands. i'm trying very hard not to cry.

it's a shirt they had custom made for tonight. all of us are going out with a t-shirt that reads in big blue letters, '[P]'s LEAVING PARTY' with a Canadian flag and Union Jack underneath. And then 'Bye Bye Peggy!' underneath that. (Peggy's my 'pet' name.)

I want to take them all home with me.

xxx

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