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By Jaleel May Hudson
Libby is your type of person, who'll use you for a long period of time, to befriend you, and just when you're not looking; BAM! Betrayal.
It's now the end of the year, and as Libby starts to get the Jolly Christmas tree out, she also gets ready for the next year of school. On a long shopping...