To punish me for being late, I was not allowed to go to school; instead, I was going to stay accueil and do every little thing that popped into my family's head. But-I didn't know it yet-today was speical. When my family was finally gone, Owen, Tyler, and Izzy came over.
"Hey, Al. Your family make toi stay accueil again?" My fat friend asked. I nodded unemotionally, and sat on the couch. "Sheesh, you're like their maid.." Tyler sat suivant to me.
"It's like they all hate you."
"Oh, isn't it obvious, Tyler? As if I don't have anything else to go through in school, I have to come accueil and deal with my...
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