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"YOU-YOU-YOU LITTLE!!!! UGH!!!! HOW-HOW COULD YOU EVEN!?!? AUUUUUGGGHHHH TIFFANY!!!!" Mom screamed. I was so dead. I was in the principles office. "Um I'm getting sent to Juvenile Detention..."
"JUVENILE DETENTION!?!?!! WHAAAAAAAAT!?!?!?! HOW ON THE EARTH CAN YOU BE SO STUPID!?!?!? HOW CAN YOU BE SO RECKLESS!?!?!?!? I CANNOT AND SHALL NOT BAIL YOU OUT!?!?!?!? TIFFANY AMANDA HILLCREST!!!!!!!"
Uh oh. Full name. This is bad. I hung up. I called Alex. "Hey Tiff. Guess what? I GOT FIRED. Oh and mom sounds pretty mad at you." How did he know? "I'm in pretty big trouble too. I'm in the principles office for lighting the science room on fire. Moms here." I heard her screaming in the background. I hung up once again. Principle Dean looked at me. Anger filled his face. "So anyone coming to deal with the problem miss Tiff?" He asked calmly. I wanted to punch him in the face really hard for the way he was looking at me and his tone of voice. But I couldn't because I would get into more trouble. "If not in the next 19 minutes you are suspended."

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