When I was in third grade, I would play basketball with my friend. I told her that back at my old school, I had a friend named Alex (first lie right there, name was Alec) and she (Alec was a boy) and I would play basketball together (I had never touched a basketball before that day). I said that Alex and I got bullied (okay, that part is true. Alec and I did get bullied), because girls couldn't play basketball (it was actually because girls couldn't be superheroes, apparently). I said that one day the bullying got taken too far (it did), and the bully threw a steel basketball at Alex's head, and she died (Alec is still alive, this never happened). In reality, the bullies just kept stealing our stuff. Unless the people I told read this post, they will never know.

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