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I got dressed in a complete daze form last night and this morning, like who does that sleep with someone then not say a word and just walk out. I was eager to get down stairs as maybe river action last night have something to do with what my mother wanted to talk about. I walked into the kitchen as my dad river and my mother were discussing where to go after school. I walked and sat down and picked up some toast and nibbled on a corner I wasn't sure if I should say something I felt so awkward.

"Jane, I don't want to hear any arguing about this" my father said as my stomach turned and I got a bit angry I hated being told what to do it makes me so angry " after school you and river will attend dance class" he said as I rolled my eyes

"um why,

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