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I hopped out of the shower, and went in my room. I have a bathroom inside of my bedroom. I decided to wear a panty, short pants and a long sleeve shirt. I heard voices shouting coming from downstairs but I couldn't be bothered. I placed my hair in a ponytail and grabbed the brownish-golden envelope.

I opened the letter and read it. It said:

Dear Mister and Mrs Lewis,

We would like to inform you that your daughter has been suspended for the rest of the week because she was found engaging in an vulgar activity, disrupting classes nearby. We would appreciate if you understand that they are certain rules to be followed at school and they are expected to be obeyed. If you did not know already if you cause a ruckus, no matter what day it is or if it is on the school ground, if you go to school at Beach-man Prescott, you would be suspended for the rest of the week and will be able to return next week Monday.

If she does not want to return back, so is it so, if she does not want to be here anymore, good riddance. We hope you will take these notes of advice to follow and also, we would require if your child/ward returned to the principal's office once their back at school, if she is coming back and after lunch go to the HGSOA's office along with the opponent for some peace training or meditation.

We thank you for your understanding and please, do not allow it to happen again. She has seven more strikes before being kicked out of school.

Please sign here as since that you had read it and that it shall be returned

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Really? "Vulgar Activities" they making it sound like if I committed a crime, it's just a fight stop acting like a p*ssy and just say a fight, and a "peace training or meditation" WTF! I scrunched up my face, bawled up the paper and pelt it underneath the bed. I then looked at the number that was on the envelope, add it to my phone and then looked at the name ~Amber Collins~ I started to day dream about her. I would only go to this "peace training" just to see her.

"Hey sis" I heard.
I jumped and turn to see Chris at the door, coming in looking guilty.

I scrunched up my face at him in disgust. "What do you want?" I said. "And who told you to come in my room? Surely not me." I continued and sit on my bed.

He looked like he was even more hurt. He then walked up to me and sat down next to me on the bed.

"Look I just came to say that I am sorry, ok"

"Did Rashid put you up to this?" I asked folding my arms not buying his sh*t.

He hung his head low. "Yes, he did" He brought it back up to look at me. "But I also think that I was a little bit to pushy just for you to tell me what you were doing getting yourself caught up with those sort of people"

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah! Right"

He then came towards me with open arms, I rolled my eyes again, hold out my arms and give him a hug. "I just want to make sure your safe" He said lowering his head and resting it on my shoulder. "You are my little sister after all"

"You have more than one lil sister you know?" I said letting go, raising an eyebrow. I don't like to much contact.

"Yes but" He said rubbing the back of his head. "Your the more mature and responsible *A/N- "responsible, mature" ha! Very funny Chris* one, I need you to be more careful with how you are going about with your life."

"Ugh!! Whatever" I said plopping down on the bed, "Just wake me up when food's ready" I cuddled up in my bed getting comfortable. "And turn off the light when your leaving to"

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