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flIPPING MY STUFF

Ok, so last night, I was sitting on my bed, FaceTiming Fab. I think we were talking about how Fab's feet were cold, but she didn't want to get up and get some socks on.

So, I have every last piece of sacred information on iPad. (i write Wattpad on here too...so)

I lean over to get something out of the drawer of my nightstand, and me being the clumsy person I am, I start to fall off if my bed.

"I'M FALLING." I said to Fab and tried to grip my nightstand to steady myself. Sadly, I couldn't grab anything and I ended up landing on my laptop charger on the floor.

After I writhe in pain for a moment because my thigh had just been hit by the box thingy on a laptop charger, I look over to where my iPad was.

I see my iPad laying in front if me....and the screen is black. I begin to hyperventilate at that point so I quickly grab my iPad and run into my parents' room.

"MOOM. I DONT KNOW WHAT HAPPENED!" I had screamed and threw my iPad at Mom. (not literally.)

She plugged it into a charger and I was still hyperventilating, so she also had to worry about me passing out.

The screen wouldn't light up and I was dying. So my brother- we'll call him Pebo -decided that it was a perfect time for him to enter Mom's room.

He takes my iPad and I was still trying to regulate my breathing so didn't get the time to snap at him for touching my iPad.

He presses the power button and holds it for a second and the iPad comes on.

My face looked like this:

:0

He then proceeded to make an arrogant remark before saying I owe him.

Let's just hope my debt needs to be paid by cleaning his room.