David Finds Out pt.2

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   "What now?" I asked David when I finally got myself together.

   "What do you mean?"

   "I don't have a binder and I really don't want people finding out."

   "Well where do you get binders?"

   "I don't know, I found that one on the bus."

   "First of all that's unsanitary, second of all how did a binder alone end up on the bus?"

   "I don't know, plot convenience?"

   "Being self aware doesn't make laziness okay!"

   "Alright let me think for a minute... it was in a whole pile of clothes, I figured if I just wore it and didn't tell anyone, they'd just assume I was a boy."

   "We could order one off the internet, but it would take a few days and what would we do in the meantime?"

   "We could just go to town and see if we could find one."

   "I guess that's our only option."

    He told Gwen to watch the other campers and we headed out. I really didn't know where we would find one. There's no store, at least that I know of, that sells stuff like that, much less in my size.

   We gave up searching and just went back to the camp. David had that look in his eye that he did whenever he felt like he messed up.

   "We'll just order one online." He said. "But I don't know what we can do in the meantime."

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