The meeting was postponed till the next week.
I had exactly six days to come up with a plan.
Plan A)
Let everyone figure out the truth, and get kicked out of school.But let's face it. No one ever goes with plan A, and for some reason I still can't explain, I don't want to leave.
So Plan B)
Lie an even bigger lie, to get out of the first one.
...yep. That seems legit.
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Journal Of A Teenage Psychopath
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