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Chapter 11: How To Fool Absolutely No One

Author: Thea Kane
last update publish date: 2026-07-12 02:36:30
RAE

“YOUR ONS TURNED OUT TO BE YOUR DOCUMENTARY SUBJECT?! AND HE’S A HIGH SCHOOL STUDENT?”

I brought my phone to my ear again. “Mandy, I’m pretty sure yelling was created for only dire situations.” Water from the faucet splashed as I rinsed my toothbrush and I mumbled a curse.

My parents weren’t home when I arrived and Johnie was already in bed, so I just locked myself in my room.

After the day I just had, I was hoping to sleep and wake up as a completely different species, but someone e
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