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"Why is that such a bad thing?" My grandma asks. "I thought you and Hannah were best friends in kindergarten. At least that's what your mom said." "Yeah, then people started to bully me because of her." I scoff shaking my head. "She turned everyone against me for no reason. Even my baby daddy." My grandma nods her head and looks over at the house before back at me and giving me a smile. "Why don't you ask her? Maybe she has a good reason?" "To start bullying me?" I ask raising my eyebrow as my grandma shakes her head. "That came out wrong, I mean why don't you talk to her. Maybe she found out?" "If she knew, wouldn't she have wanted to tell me? Would she honestly hate me?" My grandma shrugs her shoulders and gives me a smile. "I don't have the answer for that Aaliyah but she does."