Camp Cross Ribbon

Camp Cross Ribbon

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“Oh. Sorry Tracee. I had umm... I had to stay up last night doing umm... homework. Yeah homework. I was up till 2 am last night. Sorry that I slept through.” I finished, aware that she hadn’t bought it. I was in Camp Cross Ribbon and I realized that she had done the work for me. Again. This was the fourth time that this had happened in a month. One more time, and a punishment of cleaning the dorm room during activity time when we could go in the pool for a month. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Thanks for reading! ~Bel
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