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RAE'S HOUSE
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"Good morning."

I ignored my mother and continued walking down the stairs and into the kitchen. This was really the  only plan I could come up with. I would make her feel guilty, and then maybe she will take back the punishment she set on me, grounded for life, and banned from seeing Jimin, who she's doesn't even know I'm dating. I had exams all through out this week, but luckily only had one today. Calculus.

"Aurelia, I know you're mad, but you can't be mad at  me forever." My mom crossed her arms after sliding a plate of bacon towards me.

Don't eat the bacon Rae, don't eat the bacon.

"I'm not hungry." I mumbled, before walking out the door.

I had to sacrifice something I loved, bacon, to win this once and for all. I grabbed the bike out of our back yard, and pulled a helmet over my head. is it really that surprising that I still wear a helmet? It's New York, so there's a high chance I'll get run over by a car. The way exams worked for my school was basically like this; if you didn't have an exam you didn't have to come to school, but if you did, then after you finish, you can pick yourself up and leave.

"I love you Rae." My mom shouted through the open window, right as I was peddling out the driveway.

"Love you too." I scoffed under my breath.

I continued to bike towards the school, but made a quick stop at a local grocery store. I set my bike to the side, keeping a close eye on it as I grabbed the payphone. I reached into my front pocket, looking for a quarter, before placing it into the slot. Please pick up the phone.

"Hello?" I heard from the other line.

"Hi miss Park, this is Aurelia." I gulped, afraid of what she might say. 

"Haven't you caused enough trouble?" She scoffed, but I wasn't too surprised.

"I know, I know." I softly mumbled. "Could you just do me a favor?"

"What."

"Can you just make sure that Jimin goes to his exams, he has two today. His history exam's at eleven and his sociology exam starts at three."

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