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I stared at the clock, it was 12:30 pm. Twenty minutes remained in this tedious lunch period. I didn’t know how much longer I could endure the conversation. “Yo, so guys…like who else should I invite?” questioned Michelle. Carly perused the list, reading aloud the names scribbled on the cafeteria napkin. “Lets see, well we have Courtney, Nina, Christina, Lucie, Lis, Cassandra….” 12:33 pm; I couldn’t believe the minute hand had only moved a mere 3 minutes worth in the time I had listened to my so-called friends babble about this weekends party. I did my best to ignore there voices, but it was tough. No matter what I told myself, I couldn’t pretend that hearing them make a list for a party without my name on it didn’t hurt.