Tuesday, October 6th, 3:00 PM

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 I walk through our front door to find Mom talking to Rachel at the kitchen table. "Hey Mom, Rachel, me and the girls are going up to my room," I say.

"Okay Honey, wait, Jess? Do you know why there's a hole in your bedroom wall?"

"Oh, yeah, it's because... Run. Fast. Go." We sprint up the stairs to my bedroom.

"So, why is there a hole?" Nikki asks.

"She threw her phone at it."

"Why?"

"John called me! Okay, I got mad. Let it go."

"Okay."

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