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Post by chargergirlz on Apr 27, 2011 16:50:20 GMT -5
Teagan
I sighed with relief as I Finished my last math problem. I put my stuff in my old backpack and walked Into our little kitchen to get a snack. I grabbed a bag of pretzles and sat on the couch to chill.
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Post by *Bridgit* on Apr 27, 2011 16:58:14 GMT -5
Brea
I walked in, dumping my book bag on the floor, frustrated.
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Post by chargergirlz on Apr 27, 2011 16:58:57 GMT -5
Teagan
"You ok?" I asked Brea.
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Post by *Bridgit* on Apr 27, 2011 16:59:43 GMT -5
Brea
"Opposite of yes!"
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Post by chargergirlz on Apr 27, 2011 17:01:01 GMT -5
Teagan
"So no?" I said. "Got tons of homework?"
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Post by *Bridgit* on Apr 27, 2011 17:02:51 GMT -5
Brea
"No, again. Well, yes, but that's not the prob. I saw Cam and some new blonde chick together!! I mean, I know we're not together anymore, but stuh-ill!"
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Post by chargergirlz on Apr 27, 2011 17:05:09 GMT -5
Teagan
I frowned. "Oh I'm sorry. I know how it feels; I hated seeing Jake with other girls." I said.
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Post by *Bridgit* on Apr 27, 2011 17:35:22 GMT -5
Brea
"I know, right?! But, that just means you and I have an activity to do," I said, with an evil grin.
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Post by chargergirlz on Apr 27, 2011 17:36:10 GMT -5
Teagan
"Not before you answer my question." I said.
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Post by *Bridgit* on Apr 27, 2011 17:37:24 GMT -5
Brea
"Ok, whats the Q?"
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Post by chargergirlz on Apr 27, 2011 17:38:55 GMT -5
Teagan
"Where did you really go?? Cause I know it's not the Bahamas." I said.
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Post by *Bridgit* on Apr 27, 2011 17:40:30 GMT -5
Brea
"Fine, you caught me, I went to the carribean," I said. I had prepared myself for this question, and had another lie stored and ready.
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Post by chargergirlz on Apr 27, 2011 17:42:39 GMT -5
Teagan
I raised my eyebrow. "WHY would you lie about going to the carribian?? And your lie is going to the bahamas?" I gave her a softer look. "Comon, you can tell me. You know you can."
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Post by *Bridgit* on Apr 27, 2011 17:51:01 GMT -5
Brea
I sighed. "Fine. You know that diet I was on before I left? Well, it was a bad diet. I lost twelve pounds. The nurse here weighed me and I said I was 78 pounds, 20 pounds under weight, and then she told my dad. And, you know my dad. He wasn't worried about ME, he was worried about my riding. He thought because of that, I wouldn't do so good at riding, so he sent me to some anorexic camp." I sighed again. "There. Now you know."
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Post by chargergirlz on Apr 27, 2011 17:53:49 GMT -5
Teagan
I gave her a hug. "Im so sorry."
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