School

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S.C.H.O.O.L.
Seven crapy hours of our lifes
"Do I have to go to school ?"
"Yes, Ramona"
"I don't wanna "
"Not my choice, I can't leave you all alone, you could fake a sickness and have Jackson take care of you "
"That's true"
I go lay down in bed and put my head in a light then Jackson comes in
"Ramona you, okay?"
"No I'm tired and my head's hot"
"Let me feel"
He does and says.'Wait here I'm getting mom.'
The plans worked so far. Come on, please, say I'm sick.
The heat should have worn off because when I felt my head it was cold.
D.J. comes in and feels my head
"Ramona I think you have the flu. In going to take you to the doctor...tomorrow. Today Jackson will take care of you"
Yes it worked
"What did"
He asks
"Nothing"
"You planned this whole thing"
"No...yes...maybe"
"Well I like it"
And we just watch t.v. the rest of the day.

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