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Act 1, Scene 1:
*bedroom curtains open*

You're on the phone w your girlfriend, she's upset. She's going off about something that you said. She doesn't get your humour like I do.
Act 1, Scene 2:

I'm in my room. It's a typical Tuesday night. I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like. And she'll never know your story like I do.
Character Descriptions:

She: Wears short skirts, cheer captain, wears high heels

I: Wear tshirts, bleacher girl, wear sneakers
Conflict: He doesn't see that I'm the one who understands him, been here all along so why can't he seee-e-ee? He belongs with meee-e-ee.
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