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Chapter 22

1388 Words

Georgia didn't want to go to detention. She was pretty sure that she would be in more trouble not going than she would be if she just sucked it up and went. With that thought in mind, she peeled herself out of bed and got herself ready to go. Dragging the brush through her hair, she grabbed it and piled it on top of her head in a ponytail. She slammed the brush down, glaring into the mirror. It wasn't even her fault that she was in detention on a Saturday! "Jackass," She hissed. Getting up, she pushed her feet into a pair of flip flops, grabbed a t-shirt and threw it on over her head before throwing her backpack onto the bed and starting to put a selection of books into it. She was going to have to take a bunch of stuff with her to get through this day. She flipped her head around when sh

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