grip on it but I eventually do and when I do I use my leg to lift myself off the ground. I found it hard to main

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dance, trying to be

eyes on my neck. I wondered if my parents would notice it too. I check my phone agai

take out the money from my purse and co

and scream like all the hi

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nig

extbook next to me and draping my hand over it. So in the morning, when mom

ssic