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9/04/16
Max opens my window all the way as I put my backpack on and tie my hair in a high ponytail, and put on a black baseball cap on with a white circle on it.
"So... who's going first?" She asks, looking at me.
I begin to hear a slight patter on the windowsill and the side of the house.
It's raining.
"I will." She moves out of the way as I climb onto the windowsill, one leg in, one leg out.
"Is this a bad idea?" Max asked me.
"Do you want to get out of here or not? You're more than welcome to stay." I respond, she shrugs.
"..."
I stared at her blankly.
I leap onto the tree, holding on for dear life, still waiting for her to follow after. She kicks her leg up onto the windowsill and kicks down my lamp with the other. It collided with my wood floor, hitting with a huge crash, echoing throughout the house. There's shattered glass from the lightbulb everywhere.
"There's no doubt that they didn't hear that, hurry! Why do you always have to break things. C'mon," I extend my arm to help her as three worried people burst through my bedroom door
I was expecting it to be my brother, but boy, was I wrong.

"WHAT WAS THAT? WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!"

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