Split Up
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Last published Fri, Jan 18, 2019
It was the beginning of the second semester of my senior year and I, Owen Chambers, was in danger of not walking across the stage. For four years I have been barely passing, but now, that just isn't going to cut it. I needed at least a B minus to even think about graduation. I didn't know what I was going to do.
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My walk home was cut rather short. I thought this house was for safety. Turns out it is the EXACT opposite. Crap.
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