Mirror - Phan

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    I walked into the Tesco with a frown. I don't feel like doing this chore because of the annoying cashier that always tells me to go to her line. Her name was Catherine (like catrific ooooh shit) and she was always makes fun of me in every way. It isn't right to do that, to further my insecurities. The worst part of my day is when I go to cashier #3 and talk to Cat. She is right about many things about me, but she can't be that big a bully.

    I now wear dark clothing to Tesco to drive make her think I'm not there. I go to aisle 6, where the label says, "American Snacks, Pasta, and Pasta Sauce." I have to get spaghetti for dinner. I passed a whole line of pop tarts and my mouth watered thinking of them. I've never had a pop tart before, yet if I got one, I knew my parents would have....teach me a lesson for disobeying the shopping list.

    I've have been going to Tesco alone since I was 7. I was always the kind that would like to bend the rules and be a little free. So once I snatched the dessert out of the shelf and hysterically shoved it in my jacket pocket and walked home like nothing happened. I always thought my parents were always watching, so I hid them. When they got home, they were so enraged by the horrifying sin I have caused. So they tortured me for 5 days in ways I don't want to mention.

I let go of that bad memory and focused on obtaining the most nutritious spaghetti there can be. After buying the gluten free, no fat, 70 calorie, wheat spaghetti I'm always supposed to get, I went to get lentils and sulked depressingly to cashier #3. Only to find that Cat has been replaced by a brown haired boy with a perfectly straight fringe who looked my age

Thnx for the cover PhanGirlingRightNow. Anyways, the next chapter will be Dan's point of view