Chapter 22

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Sorry that I haven't updated for so long, but, I need to rant.

We were in 7th period, advanced art, FWI, I suck at art, and my teacher was checking our sketchbook, we finally got them, and my sister and I had the same hairdo, very alike pants, and the same shirt and shoes, so, we looked like definite twins, well, more than other times cuz we are twins. Anyway, my teacher, that I'ma call Mr.C, said that the only thing different is that my white undershirt is showing. Then my sister tells him it's because I have a brace and explains my whole situation to while Im standing there like, WTF!!??!?? Then he asks to see my brace and I show it to him, and we go sit down.

DONT YOU EVER TELL ANYONE MY SITUATION UNLESS I GIVE YOU PERMISSION. LIKE WHAT IF YOU HAD CANCER AND WORE A HOOD ALL DAY CUZ YOUR BALD AND I TOLD SOMEONE YEAH SHE HAS CANCER WITHOUT YOUR PERMISSION HOW WOULD YOU FEEL!!?!!!??????!!!!!!

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