Part 4-Nope

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Okay, I'm back. Sorry. Things got a little emotional there.

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What? No apology? You were rude too, you know.

Thanks. I'm sorry too.

Okay, so after that my M&M teacher walked in. Her name was Mrs. Lamento. I have no clue why she's so mean even though she's married, but this school is crazy.

She took one look at us and sent us into the hallway. That was fine with me. I wasn't up to dealing with her crap just then.

What? I'm sorry, but she was a huge drama queen. If someone got a paper cut, she called in an ambulance. She literally did that more than once.

I know, right?

Okay, so we had to go to the councillor's office, and we ended up missing all of our classes. I didn't really mind, but the bad part was that we had to talk about feelings.

What happens is that the councillor asks a bunch of personal questions you have to answer. It's really boring and intrusive.

Anyway, after that I went and slept like a baby.

That's what  I did Saturday, too.

It was pretty boring, and the highlight of that day for me was eating a delicious sandwich that took me 15 minutes to make.

I don't know what time or day it is for you, so why don't you tell me?

Also, tell me the highlight of your day.

I want to know! And don't forget the deal. I tell you info, you tell me info.

Really? Still not going to tell me?

Well, why don't I give you something that makes you want more?

Here it goes, then:
On Sunday, I woke up wanting to scream. But I couldn't.

A hand was over my mouth.

Does that make you want more? I bet it does.

Remember the deal...

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