Prologue

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Her car started down the road as she chewed on her nails, she was nervous, she had never been nervous before, she's always been the one in charge of the situation but at this point anything she said would end up in a huge argument between her and her mother. She kept her head down, even though she felt her mothers eyes burning into her skin through the mirror she didn't dare look up for the rest of the car journey.
The car came to a halt and she got out reading the sign in front of her.

"Summer School?"

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