Chapter 63

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It's been 12 days!!! I'm so sorry.

I have WiFi!!! As you may know I'm in Sandusky, Ohio. I'm camping at Cedar Point and I'm inside my camper at the moment as it storms outside.

There's a tornado warning, so pray for me :(

Thank you guys so much for 16.7K reads, it's fucking crazy how amazing that is for me :)

Should I make a sequel? Or should I just end it where I plan on ending it? I don't know what to do, but I have to start my newest story soon, and I want to figure it out.

Enjoy!!

|Noah Bradley|

I follow the principle to the office, my palms beginning to sweat at all the possibilities of things I may be in trouble for because let's face it. 

I'm not a good kid.

"Noah, please take a seat" He motions to his chair, opposite his desk. I take a seat, my hands gripping the arm rests as if my life depends on it. The door opens, and I jump seeing my mom walk in with my guidance counselor.

"Mom?"

"Noah Anne, why am I here? Your school has never called me here, what did you do?" She asks, just as confused as I am.

"I don't know mom" 

"Mrs. Bradley, please come in and have a seat" Mr. Vincent greets. [a/n is that the name? I really have no clue anymore, I need to make a character list]

"Please, call me Cara" She nods, sitting in the seat next to me.

"So you're probably wondering why you're here" Ms. Smith; my guidance counselor says, looking at me, then my mother.

"Yes" My mom nods.

"Well as I'm sure you are aware, Noah has aced her SATs meaning she got a perfect score" She says and my mom looks at me with a grin.

"No she didn't tell me, I'm so proud of you" 

"Well that's our problem. We've received word from a source that will remain anonymous that Noah has cheated on her SAT" Ms. Smith frowns.

"What?" I screech "Are you serious? Who the hell told you that? I actually tried on my SATs, I didn't cheat, and I'm incredibly offended that you'd think that low of me that you'd believe some kid saying that I cheated! I may be a lot of things, but one of them is not a cheater. I busted my ass all year to make sure I did well on the SAT so I didn't cheat!" I scream.

"Calm down young lady, Ma'am, I know my daughter well enough to know she wouldn't cheat on a test like this, a math test, yeah she probably would, but the SAT, she wouldn't even think of it" My mom defends.

"Yes, but we have no proof she didn-"

"We have no proof I did! You know I didn't cheat if I got a perfect score. Everyone is so surprised because no one expected a dumbass like me to get a perfect score, if I were going to cheat I'd get some wrong so that I didn't get questioned. I got that score fair and square" I cut off Mr. Vincent 

"We want to believe you, but until we find out the full truth, we're going to have to tell the colleges you've been accepted to" Ms. Smith sighs.

"Woah, hold on. That's a little much, you're going to tell the colleges she got accepted to, which may I add are the top three in the country that she cheated, which she didn't. All because some random child told you she did. I will not let you ruin my daughters reputation in school, if you tell them that, without knowing the truth, she may not get another chance, so find out the goddamn truth about the situation before you ruin everything for her" My mom growls "Now if you excuse me, I have things to do" She stands up leaving the room.

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