Damon's POV

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The phone rang once, then twice, then a third time. Then there was an answer. "I need your help." I stated. The other line listened while i  explained what happened. "So will you help me?" I finally asked when i was finished.

"Yes, but its gonna cost you."

And with that, it was a deal.

I walked out of the backroom. "Thanks for letting me use the phones, Ms. Garcia." The office lady nodded, and i picked Claire up and took her out to the pickup area. A car pulled up, and i practically threw her in. "She has to be completely sober and sane by the end of the day, and i want you to hack into the school computers and say that she was at school. Make sure she is tardy to all her classes except the boys." I said to the person in the drivers seat, and with that, they drove away. God, i know i shouldn't have done that. I thought to myself as i walked towards the hall to go to class.

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