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Well this is a sad a post. I'm sorry for that, feel free to just skip this one. Go on, move on to another happier one. It's okay with me. Just get out of here. Go find a love story.

We might as well start with Autumn and Calvin. They dated for over a year and were the first one's in our group to actually date. They made a cute couple with their every Saturday dates, and nicknames, and whatnot. We all thought they'd be the next DAndy (Dan and Andie, a couple from our school who started dating in 8th grade and are still together going into their second year of college. And yes, they go to the same college), but apparently not. Calvin started being a real jerk, and Autumn wasn't putting up with that. The rest is history.

Then there was the double whammy of Bailey and Max, and Jake and I. Both in one day...ya... It wasn't planned, and neither knew about the other until later. The weirdest part is that both happened at the same time. The day started out with me at Max's house doing "slave work" (according to Max) for his "mom". Then I hung out with Max for awhile, and decided I was finally going to go talk to Jake (something we'd been planning on doing but he kept bailing out last minute). So Jake and I talked and mutually decided to break it off. Seriously, there has never been a more mutual break up than ours. I mean it was just wow. I was texting Max and found out him and Bay broke up. We all knew it was going to happen soon enough. Not to be rude or anything, it's just  that he's an exchange student. From Germany. Who wouldn't be able to come back for over a year. Maybe two. To make matters worse the entire week before the breakup Bay was into the guy Wyatt., and now they're not dating but doing dating people stuff. It's...ya... Nothing like being caught between two friends who once dated, but more on that in another post!

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