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Monday

I woke up thinking it was a Saturday.

As usual, I ate my breakfast and blah,blah blah

Everything is just the same nothing ever changes.

Nothing ever changes..........

Until a few minutes after first period ,I heard someone shouting "has anybody seen my cat??"

My classmates laughed, thinking it was a dirty joke "enough!!"said our professor (I'M PRETTY SURE HE KNEW TOO, AM I RIGHT HAHAHAHA)

*bell rings*

"Okay, class don't forget your quiz tomorrow,and Mr.Peter Garfield,stay, I think we need to talk"

*a few minutes Later*

"Anyway,it's my daughters birthday,Amanda,you know her right???"(crap,who would've guessed Ms.stalkers dad is Mr.gentlins)"yeah"I said unsurprisingly "well,can you do me a favor??"he said while loosening his collar, "depends" I said "what is it" "can you be... um... in her birthday party this weekend—"I stopped him with a no.

While I was walking home, I saw Stacy,I ran up to her (she was in the other side of the road)as I was closing I heard a loud noise, I ignored it. She looked at me and shouted"PETER!!!!"I waved my hand. when, suddenly I heard the loud noise again ,only this time louder I quickly dodged the car that was about to hit me. I fainted in fear.

Wow Peter is such a gurll
HHahahahahahahah

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